PASS THE PARCEL III My Turn

My turn!

Then it was my turn.

MY TURN!

Gosh, I was so nervous. I just didn’t realise how much so until Tom told me “Your turn Joy.” My butterflies rose in a whirlwind. Oh gosh what have I let myself in for??? And other such doubting questions were flying around in my head…”Now just relax Joy and enjoy the experience.” Then with a melting smile for me. “I will that’s for sure.”

Too late to back out now…

Amanda, at Tony’s direction and all smiles came over to occupy my stool.Tony also threw her a small towel for her to cover the seat of the stool for her to sit on just as Tom would for me. Then much to my joy Melvin started to show her how to use his tape recorder; would I get a chance to show her how to use and manipulate the timer???

“See what I mean Joy,it’s great fun. And, it’s a game they never get tired of playing! If you get to enjoy it as much as I do you will, like me end up trying to surprise them by thinking up your own variations too…”

But before we could chat further Tom took the timer from me, “You wont be using this for a while Joy.”

Using for a while?  What did he mean by that?  Questions I never got to ask as he had now turned to Amanda to show her how to use it. I was so pissed off now as I never got the chance to show her how to manipulate the timer for me… I now so wanted that bloke to win me…Or, more to the point, me to win him.

Then the chant started…Joy, Joy, Joy,..

.”See what I mean.” she said…The chanting didn’t help my butterflies and the chanting didn’t stop until I was standing in front of the fire and the music had started, indicating the start of the game.

I just did what Amanda did and slowly moved from one to the other briefly stopping in front of each wondering when the music would stop and which item would be first to go. With Amanda it was all the top layers leaving her undies till last so I expected the same. So no surprise when my jacket went and much to my relief my butterflies began to settle and had completely flown away along with my skirt and underskirt.

I then expected the rest of my top layers to be peeled off; but no! And much to everyone’s delight, and my surprise, it was my nickers yanked off next. I am now more than sure that they had planned right from when they realised that I was willing to be a parcel how they were going to unwrap me to maximise their views of my (at that age) bright red wispy thatch; for some reason, which I have never really understood, fascinated them so much. This meant that as I proceeded and stood in front of each in turn my red bush was at eye level affording each a good eye full. I must confess that I made the most of this opportunity to show off. So much so that when the music stooped instead of sitting across their knees for the next items removal I sat astride so that those sitting opposite would get a good wide open view.

 

The red hair and red bush that fascinated them so much.

( this photo was taken September 1969. I was a prize waiting to be won then too. )

 

 

And so the game continued…

Then with cries of fix, fix, fix, it was almost all over as it was Robin that got to remove my last item too.

He certainly made the most of it; I sat with my back to him to make it easy for him to unclip my bra but no he had to do it the hard way by reaching round and gently easing each breast out of its cup with his hands before undoing the clip. When my bra fell free I, with a big grin, turned to face him and much to his delight invited him to kiss them. He certainly made the most of that too as to cheers and jeers I had to remind him that he was supposed to be kissing them not eating them.

Then, like Amanda, I sat on each lap so that each in turn would be seen to have a kiss and a fondle. However, when I got to Leighs mate – the one that obviously fancied me – the devil got the better of me I sat astride facing him and when he had had his kiss and fondle I stood up and pushed my tits right into his face. I had to smile as I dont know who was the more surprised him or Tom. But when I saw the expression on Toms face I thought I had pushed things a bit to far this time and was going to be in for a good telling off later…But no! When I finally sat on his lap ave me a big hug, telling me that I would get my rewards later as for a first time playing this game I had performed really well…Praise indeed,

I couldn’t wait to see what he had in mind as my reward, though I could hazard a guess that it would have something to do with a certain timing device.

He then told me to revisit Robin just to make him feel that he had won something. I duely obliged and rubbed my tits in his face too. I could feel that he was suitably pleased by my gesture.

As Amanda and I went to go and make a brew she asked me if I had enjoyed it as much as it looked. “You certainly gave them a good show Joy.” I told her that it was just as much fun as she said it would be and that I would, given the opportunity, do it again. But then just as we were getting things together for the brew we were called back and told not to bother as they would rather we got wrapped up again for a second round only this time – if joy agrees – we could include a few forfeits.

It was now obvious to me that they had liked me being a parcel as much as I had being one. However before I could respond Tom said no. It was getting late and my father insisted that mid week I was back home no later than the arrival time of the last bus from town. At first there were protests but when Tony told Amanda to wrap up again ready for the game they were originally going to play they didn’t seem too disappointed by our early departure, neither did Amanda.

Amanda, all smiles at this prospect took her bag of clothes and instead of leaving the room started to get dressed there and then. Men can be so strange as they enjoyed watching her wrap up almost as much as they enjoyed unwrapping her.

“Shame your going to miss out on this second game, Joy.” To which I replied that I was a bit disappointed not to be included in this second round, even if it was just to watch for a little while. “Never mind Joy they like this game a lot, so now they know you are prepared to be a parcel I’m sure there will be plenty of other opportunities for you.”

Whilst we were talking I became aware of Tom handing me my bag of clothes. “Right Joy just stay as you are.” Then. “Any one want to come with us, or a lift into town?”

What!!!???

“And don’t forget your all invited for an overnighter the second Saturday in December. My parents will be away all weekend s as always,it would be appreciated for those able to stay overnight to help with the clearing up on the Sunday. Ready Joy? No one want a lift then?”

Double what!?

There were no takers as it was obvious, even to me, that the prospect of this next game would guarantee more fun! Not that I was too disappointed as I had a reward to look forward to receiving. So we started to leave but as I started to head for the door Elsie’s pal, you know the one I mean, rushed over to give me a big hug and kiss. “I hope I get to see you again Joy real soon.”

Then I couldn’t believe my ears…

“Why not come with us? I’m sure she wont mind. You don’t mind do you Joy? Then, after we have taken her home and probably taken our time saying goodnight I can fetch you back. You okay with that Leigh?”

I just stood there open mouthed…

Elsie with a big knowing grin nodded “no rush Tom.”

But, much to my relief, the lad declined the invitation. Looking at me and blushing something rotten, he didn’t quite know what to say…”Thank you for a wonderful evening Joy. It’s the first time I’ve played that game too. I look forward to the next time.” Then another hug and kiss.

“Right, come on then Joy.”

I now had some serious questions Tom was gonna have to answer…

When we got in the car and before I could get the first word out…”Phew, Joy. For a minute there I thought he was going to accept. I asked him because I thought you would enjoy his company but as the words were falling out of my mouth I wished I could take them back…So sorry to disappoint you Joy but I am so pleased with you. Your performance for a first game was magic. For once didn’t want to share you I want you to know just how much I love you and how pleased I am.”

Well that took the wind right out of all my sails and we didn’t travel far, only a few yards down the lane before the temptation was too much for him and I got my first pleasurable reward.

What an evening this was turning out to be.

PASS THE PARCEL II

PASS THE PARCEL II

“Right you two, well as you can guess Amanda we will have to make a few changes to the game you agreed to play and that all depends on Joy, if she wants to play or not.”

Then Tony asked if I wanted to be included too?

“Well,Tony, that depends on what this game entails, don’t it?”

Before he could reply Amanda asked Tony what they actually had in mind for us…

“As it’s Joys’ first time Amanda, perhaps it would be best to just play the basic game. You remember your first game dontcha Amanda?…”

Amanda smiled at me…”It was kinda fun Joy.”

“…and that you should go first to show her how it’s done. Then, if Joy is happy she can be a parcel too.”

“Then what?” I asked

“Well, the basic game is no different really to any of the other occasions that you have surprised some of us by removing your clothing and we have had the pleasure of your naked company, only that with this game we get the added bonus of unwrapping you. Only this time with Amanda too, well, it’ll be double the pleasure, wont it?”

They were all looking at me…how could I refuse.

“See what you think of it Joy. Then if you are comfortable with it you two can wrap up for a second game; you okay with that?”

I nodded my agreement. Though, to be honest, I was all the time wondering what was in it for me??? Amanda’s earlier description of the game was so enticing.

Ray then suggested that I should put on a few more layers so that I would be better wrapped than with just the items I was actually wearing.

“Good point Ray.” Said Tom and went to get my bag from the car.

Ray took me up to his room to see if anything of Sylvia’s few items that were there would sort of fit me. By the time Tom appeared with my underwear Ray was helping me try things on. “We need at least six layers, Joy, but to make a real game of it it’s better if there’s a few more than that. And no, Joy, socks and shoes don’t count, but stockings and suspenders do.”

I made a mental note to include them in my bag of spare going home clothes just in case I got to play this game again.

So,eventually meeting their approval that I was suitably wrapped, and me feeling like I had more skins than an onion, we went back down. Thats when I had a violent resurgence of butterflies as what I was about to do really hit me; the unknown again. Too late now.

However, looking round the room at who was there my butterflies immediately started to settle as apart from Elsie’s two mates everyone else had seen me on several occasions topless or naked so no worries there. Plus three of our special play mates were there too, Ray, Dave M and Garry so I knew that whatever was going to happen I would be looked after and safe.

They were all seated in a big U shape in front of the fire when we returned and Amanda was sitting on Tony’s knee. There was room for Tom and Ray so I sat on Toms knee but I was soon told to sit on the stool next to the fire so that I would be in a better position out of the way to observe and see how it’s played. That pleased Tom because with out me on his knee he would be able to take part in the game too. He obviously wanted his chance to win a turn with Amanda. Hmmm, I thought, I’ll show you! I was becoming more aware that one of Elsie’s dishy mates, the one that said that he had heard so much about me couldn’t keep his eyes off me!

The only person not sitting in the group was Melvin as he had elected to operate the tape recorder to stop and start the music; he was a bit precious about his tape recorder and was not happy to just let anyone use it but one could easily see that he really didn’t want to miss the chance of winning a parcel. Then Ray pointed out that there was a socket next to me so why didn’t he sit next to me and join in anyway. So it was decided that with the machine on the floor next to him he could easily take part. However, as he would be able to see where the parcel was I suggested the use of an egg timer, or something of that ilk, for a real unbiased random effect for stopping the music. Now they thought that a grand idea and Tom, giving me a big innocent smile, said he had the ideal thing in the car. I knew exactly what he had in mind and again the butterflies swirled. Sure enough he came back with his recently acquired toy; a Father Christmas figure kitchen timer. Fortunately no one had yet seen this used but would Ray make the connection with the snowman shaped timer that they had used, amongst other things found in the car when we were at the barn???. I hoped not.

Like the snowman this figurine of about four inches was standing on a much wider half inch or so thick timer base. The base was suitably marked with seconds and minutes and when wound up the figure rotated on its base. At the set time it continually pinged until switched off or reset by twisting the base. A random twist of the base would also alter the time interval too, which in this circumstance worked very well. (This sort of random timer was henceforth to be used for all subsequent time sensitive party games of a similar nature…) Melvin suggested to Tom that perhaps I would operate the machine as I just had to turn the music up or down and twist the timer. Tom, and a few others thought that a good idea and that perhaps Amanda could do the same when it was my turn. Melvin reluctantly agreed, like I said he could be a bit precious about his toys.

So, as I had no real idea of what this game entailed or the true objectives, apart from obviously unwrapping the parcel; vis a vis stripping the girl; it was with equal parts of eager anticipation and trepidation that I waited for it to start.

I must confess that at first I thought we would sit on each lads lap in turn but what Amanda did made much more sense. She slowly moved round the group stopping briefly in front of each lad just in case that would be when the timer went off and I stopped the music. Then that particular lucky lad would remove an item of her clothing. No undies could be removed before the covering layers had been removed. That seemed to be the only rule…Oh, apart from no touching until the music stopped and then it was only whomever was removing a layer; there was a lot of fumbling!

Something I had not thought about though with this game until I saw the first item roughly removed from Amanda and thrown behind the chair, was what happened to our removed clothes? I looked to Tom. “Don’t worry Joy I will retrieve them and put them into your bag.” I was happy with that, then I noticed that Tony was doing just that too for Amanda. So no worries there either.

Then it was over. “Joy I have won Robin!” She exclaimed. The last item removed were her knickers which Robin immediately put on his head as a trophy hat and wouldn’t let Tony put them in the bag with the rest of her clothes. But as this was, for my benefit the basic get the parcel naked game Amanda then proceeded to sit on every lads lap for a kiss and a cuddle which looked, to me, more like a kiss and where possible a mutual fondle; not so bad after all!

Then it was my turn…

As I didn’t want Tom to win Amanda I noted that with this timer unbeknown to anybody I could slightly influence the timer by twisting the base, anti clockwise to slow it down or clock wise to add more time. By doing this I soon realised that I could almost certainly determine where Amanda was going to stop and who was going to get the ultimate thrill of removing her bra and therefor fondle her tits or even who would win the prize…but, more to the point for me…Tom not to win the prize. Now, could I get Amanda to do similar for me; Would Melvin let her play with his precious tape recorder? Would she get to operate the timer???