First about a life of exhibitionism. Second about a short vacation with a husband and wife. The stories are connected as the second is the parents.
Ever since I can remember, I have enjoyed public nudity. As a small child I was scolded and even spanked for running around naked, especially when I escaped outside. Then I was either dressed, or as I got older, ordered to get dressed. My mother swore the devil controlled me. which really made me disrespect her more and more over the years. I mean, I was the perfect daughter in all respects. Well behaved, very polite, respectful of others, a very good friend and everyone loved having me around. I was even an excellent student and very pretty. So what if I enjoyed being naked around other people, did that make me such a bad person that my own mother thought the devil had control of me? I did not agree with my mothers opinion. At all.
Everyone seemed to enjoy my nudity. They always smiled and were in a really good mood whenever I scampered around naked, trying to avoid mom, much to the delight of everyone. When puberty entered my life, suddenly being naked in front of other people became sexually exciting. And at the same time, suddenly everyone started saying, “Put some clothes on!”. Which sent me off crying. I just didn’t understand. Why was I somehow now too ugly to look at? People, turned away, not being able to even look in my direction for more than a second, or two, at the most.
I started hating my new breasts and pubic hair, thinking that they must be very ugly for people to treat me so badly. So, I became deeply depressed, and then went into therapy. Therapy saved me. My therapist just happened to be a lifelong exhibitionist. I had never even heard of the word before, and didn’t realize that there are many other girls and women out there, just like me. My wonderful therapist turned mentor, taught me all about the wonderful world of self exposure. Its benefits, its risks, what the laws said about it, etc. But best of all, she taught me how, when, and where I could safely expose myself.
As a teenager I lived in a large beautifully landscaped apartment complex. I went out most nights when everyone was asleep, just roaming around naked, carefully avoiding anyone who happened to be coming home late. Like after the bars were closing. LOL, they were pretty easy to avoid.
In my senor year, there was this couple in their early 30’s who left very early every morning to go to work. The first time I saw them, they opened their door as I was walking by. No place to hide, so I just said hi. They smiled friendly smiles, said good morning and continued on towards heading to work. I saw them every morning for that entire school year and all summer, until I left for college. They were always friendly, and never mentioned that I was naked, or looked at my now large breasts or hairless pubic mound. They made me feel normal.
In college, I was naked at every opportunity. Including ALWAYS in my apartment, no matter who was there. This embarrassed the shit out of my mother, but didn’t surprise her at all. Her only comment was, “You could at least put up some curtains”.
I just reminded her that nudity is totally legal in your own home, even if you do not own curtains.
All through my years in college, I never once put on bra or panties, and wore the most revealing clothing the college would let me get away with. I regularly walked and ran naked all around and through the campus every night, sometimes with other students. I was naked in dorms and apartment buildings, day or night, and often went to parties wearing see through clothing. I always swam naked in any pool, and went to the local nude beach every day of every summer, or warm break in the schools schedule.
Somehow I remained a virgin until my 23rd birthday. No, seriously. I did, I am not joking here. I always got very wet being naked in public. Orgasms were always easy to have anytime I became a little too horny. And having an orgasm in public is very exciting. When I’m very horny, it doesn’t take much to keep me edging for long periods of time, letting little orgasms sneak out here and there, making my ass crack or thighs very wet. And when I get to a place where I can just let go, I can have some really big intense orgasms in public. Only a very few times has someone leaned over and whispered in my ear, “Did you just have an orgasm?”.
Having an orgasm in public, takes practice. Public masturbation is not legal in most locations. Even where public nudity is permitted. The stronger all of those little muscles we have, the vagina, the clit, the anus, all work together with thigh and butt cheek muscles to do amazing things down there. Just sitting with your legs tightly crossed, or sitting with your heal tucked pleasantly under you can cause delightful pressure on a woman’s pussy. Just the tiniest rocking motion will cause very pleasurable feelings.
On my birthday, there was no party. Nobody but me knew it was my birthday.
I went for a 3 mile midnight run through campus, pretty much like normal. Two friends ran with me. A brother and sister. They ran with me twice a week since my freshman year. She was also a diehard exhibitionist, as was her boyfriend. Her brother just enjoyed running naked with us, but not out in the public areas.
That night as we were finishing our run, he past by me trying to slap me on the ass as he ran by. I dodged giggling out of his way. He missed my ass but managed to grab my wrist, pulling us both off balance. We tumbled unto the grass, with me pinned to the ground laughing my ass off. His sister grabbed my ankle, trying to pull me out from under him, but instead spread my legs wide under him as she fell backwards onto her ass. We were all three laughing uncontrollably, really enjoying ourselves. Then I realized his cock was pressed tightly against my wet vulva, and getting harder. He looked into my eyes as his laughter faded away.
I could feel his cockhead extend up through my wetness like it had a mind of its own. As it touched the opening to my vagina, and his lips were almost touching mine, he softly said, “I should probably get up off of you now”. I nodded my head in agreement as he softly kissed my lips. The kiss sprang his cock fully into life. His big cockhead just slid right in, like it belonged there. Oh god, it felt so good, I instantly orgasmed. He didn’t move, ever the gentleman, he wasn’t going to fully enter me without my permission. But he did make his cockhead jump in my opening as he kissed me.
Suddenly his sister was on his back, still laughing hysterically, crying out, “Hey no kissing! No fucking kissing!”. Unknowingly, her weight pushed him fully inside of me, and I orgasmed hard. Really hard. Her rocking around on his back was making our sweaty bodies slide around together, causing full body very sensual and highly sexual feelings between us. Before I knew it, he was roaring through his own intense orgasm, deep inside me.
She looked down on us, laughter suddenly stopped. She slapped his back, HARD. Then slapped him hard three more times saying, “Did you just fucking cum on my best friend!? Tell me that you didn’t just cum on my best friend, you fuckhead!!!”.
He looked over his shoulder at her and replied, “No. I just came deep inside of her”.
Then she surprised the shit out of me. She hit him with all of her might, closed fist, right in the face screaming, “You stupid fuckhead, she is not on the pill! What were you thinking!?” Then she jumped to her feet, still screaming and crying, and kicked him off of me. He quickly rolled away and ran off, nose bleeding profusely.
She was extremely angry, believing her brother just raped me, and probably impregnated me. She quickly calmed down when I told her the truth of what happened. She was very surprised to learn that she had actually pushed her brothers cock inside of me and provided all of the movements for both of us to orgasm. Her anger went to embarrassment, to amazement. Then she ran off to find her brother and apologize to him. She found him in the dorm, dressed and about to head out to the hospital to have his nose reset.
I headed back to my apartment, cum running down my legs, grass stuck to my back and my hair. The grass was wet, and a little bit muddy by the time I got up off of it. So I took a long soothing shower, had a big glass of red wine before catching a few hours of sleep. I woke up a few hours later with her handing me the morning after pill. I didn’t need it, I had started my period, but took it anyway so she would feel comfortable.
The next day I saw him again. His nose looking like she hit him with a bowling ball. His whole face was swollen and black and blue. His entire body was heavily bruised on one side where she had kicked him. Oh my god. I never realized that she was so strong before. Ouch! I decided right then and there, I never wanted her that angry at me. And I knew that absolutely nobody would ever get away with trying to harm me with her around.
One of the things my mentor had taught me was, an exhibitionist is only truly safe if she has a watcher and protector with her at all times. Suddenly, I felt safe. Always safe with her around.
I did immediately get on birth control pills. And they moved out of their dorm, and into my apartment. Which didn’t make my daddy happy, but bless him, he didn’t express his displeasure beyond a raised eyebrow. The three of us were always naked at home, and he fucked me everywhere in the apartment, except in his sisters bed. Her boyfriend headed off to a post grad school and visited a few times a year.
I loved college, and stayed two more years than I had originally expected to do. Naturally going for many nude walks with my boyfriend and of course our nightly nude runs. When he graduated, he was lucky enough to quickly find employment nearby allowing me that extra two years of college. Then his job took him 2000 miles away where I joined him in a community where I could easily enjoy my nude lifestyle.
Like when I was in High School, we lived in a beautifully landscaped large apartment complex with several pools, tennis courts and a full gym. The difference was this place was its own walled in private adults only community. With clothing optional areas and a nude area all around one beautifully landscaped pool area. It was a heavenly place to live. Especially for an exhibitionist. And much to my amazement, some swingers lived there as well.
I had never known a swinger before. At least, not that I knew of. They don’t normally just introduce themselves as swingers when you meet them. Here though, they were obvious in their overt flirting and open sexuality. No, they didn’t openly have sex in front of other people. But they never hid that was where they were going with a new person in their hands. I just couldn’t stop watching them.
Every day was an adventure living there. I almost never put on clothes. I got totally used to the swingers among us, and noticed more of them not being so obvious.
The second year there a husband and wife moved in next door. Older than us with a 22 year old son who was constantly around. He openly flirted with me, even with my man standing right there with his arms wrapped around me.
One evening as I was standing with my back snuggled up against my man, his arms around me, cock nestled between my ass cheeks as he kissed my shoulder, he said, “Here he comes again”. He of course was talking about the kid next door. We were out at the bar area nearby one of the pools, a red wine in my hand, a lot of people around for so early in the evening. He loved watching the kid trying to seduce me. His parents are swingers, so the kid had no filters that you expect people would have.
The kid just walked up to us, said hi to my man, slid his hand across my bare breast and captured my big nipple between his thumb and hand as he leaned in to kiss me on the lips. As usual, trying to sneak his tongue in between my lips. Even though my mans face was just inches away. Bold move. Bolder still his other hand cupped my pussy, touching my clit. This was technically against the complex rules of behavior. The kid didn’t care about anything other than getting his cock inside of me though.
He turned to my man and said, “She is so damn fuckable. I want her so badly, you really should let me fuck your totally hot woman.” As he was saying this, his finger pulled my wetness up and over my clit, making it dance under his fingertip. One thing was obvious, this young man absolutely knew how to touch a woman. I highly suspect, after watching them together, that his own mother taught him all about giving a woman’s body pleasure.
My man had said weeks ago to not encourage or discourage this young mans sexual obsession with me. So, I let him touch me. But only when my man was next to me. This was the first time he pulled my wetness from my vulva to caress my clit with his finger tip though. Dipping his finger in deeper, toughing my vaginas opening, he boldly said, “She is so fucking wet!” Then spreading my legs apart with his knee, he slid two fingers in, making loud wet noises. “Hear how wet she is for me?”
Little did he know, being wet is my natural state. Having my mans cock nestled between my buns, makes me wetter. Feeling him grow as his penis felt my now exposed wetness, made me very wet. Any second now, I expected to feel his cock push those fingers aside and slide all the way up inside of me.
My man slowly lifted me up, letting his cock rise completely, then simply lowered me down over his now fully hard cock. The young man was startled at first, feeling cock, but quickly recovered and continued to play with my clit, and now actively tugging on my nipple while trying to get his tongue into my mouth. A whisper in my ear said, “Stop resisting him. kiss him back”.
I slowly parted my lips and let my tongue greet his. Oh my fucking god! This young man could kiss. He instantly had my vagina gripping the unmoving cock within me in a deep orgasm. Probably the most intense non self induced public orgasm in my life. Whew! His cock instantly got rock hard as my orgasm flooded his hand with my juices. He pressed it tightly against my tummy saying, “God I want to fuck you!”
I felt my glass of wine being lifted from my fingers. I looked up seeing another friend standing there with her husband, blocking our activity from the view of others standing nearby. She smiled, took a sip of my wine and placed my hand on the young mans cock, pushing it down towards my vagina. My man, looking over my shoulder saw everything and whispered again in my ear, “Stop resisting”.
My exhibitionist self exploded with daring desire. As I guided his cockhead against my clit, my man lifted me up and as I touched their cocks together, my man slid out of me as I pushed the second cock ever up inside of me. The feeling was electric. My man lowered me down onto this new cock, and I was simply swept away with pleasure. My exhibitionist self was being impaled on a brand new cock, while in my mans arms, with dozens of people very close by.
I wrapped my arms and legs around this young man, wildly kissing him as my mans hands held my bottom, fucking me upon this incredibly hard cock within my vagina.
All I had to do was hang on, and kiss, as orgasms, very public orgasms, absolutely controlled me. It was the most sexually exciting thing that I had ever done. I know I wasn’t quiet. How could I have been quiet?
Soon my man was just holding my sweaty ass in his hands as the man in front of me took over the fucking. Fucking me hard and deep until with a very loud groan and a even louder FUCK ME. He came deep inside of me. Then turned me around, bending me over so I could take my mans cock in my mouth, he fucked me deep in my rectum. Using his hands on my waist, he rocked me expertly between those two very hard cocks.
My very exhibitionist side became aware that now everyone was watching us.
I was pulled upright by my hair, turned around so I was facing the small crowd.
I looked from face to face, Yep, every eye was watching this young man give my ass a really good fucking. I could feel his big load of sperm flowing out of my vagina and down my inner thighs, as everyone watched. Then he came deep inside of my rectum, just as loudly as his first orgasm was inside of my vagina.
He was holding me up by my breasts and his cock. I wasn’t really sure that my shaking legs would support me. I was dripping with sweet sweat. I needed water, and a chair. My man brought over a chair and set it in front of me. Then the young mans father brought me over a bottle of water, tipped about half of it down my throat, then poured the rest over my shoulders and breasts. Then sitting down in front of me, he took me from his son and onto his lap. Expertly his wife and son spread and lifted my legs, then she slipped her husbands cock inside of me.
I looked wildly around for my man, not seeing him in the crowd, his words from earlier came into my head. And I slowly lowered myself down onto the third hard cock of my life. I was too spent to fuck. I just sat there enjoying the feeling of the largest cock I have ever known buried deeply inside me. He made no effort to fuck me. He wiped my face with a clean hand towel his wife brought. He held me and rubbed my back. His wife gave me more water and wine. I was very happy.
After probably 15 or so minutes, my man picked me up off of that huge cock and carried me to the pool where he slowly submerged me, finally cooling me off.
I floated around for a long time before getting out and taking my nightly jog around the complex. I felt good. Really good.
After my jog, I found my man still back with the swingers, drinking wine and having a good time. I sat next to him slowly stroking that huge cock belonging to my neighbor, in an idle comforting way as we chatted, knowing that I could have it anytime that I wanted to. It was a good feeling. After a while, we slowly walked back home, hand in hand. Never in my wildest dreams did I ever think that my life would turn out this way.
It wasn’t until Thanksgiving that I happened across that huge cock again. I was woken up like usual with my mans big morning woody dumping his load into me. Lubing me nicely with his sperm was always a pleasant way to start the day. I always slip in two fingers to scoop out everything I can before it drips onto the bed, bringing it to my mouth to savor before swallowing it. I do love scooping out big fingerfuls of cum every morning and eating it. Then getting up to pee and wash up in the shower while he makes us coffee and breakfast.
That morning, I discovered our huge cocked neighbor sitting in my favorite chair, lazily stroking his hard cock as he drank my coffee out of my favorite mug. WTF!
I froze in the doorway behind him, then watched as he casually lowered my coffee cup down between his legs, ejaculated into my cup, milked the last few drops out and wiped his cockhead across the edge of my cup, making sure every drop went in. Then he put my cup down next to my chair, got up, walked over to another chair, just as my man walked in handing him a full cup of coffee.
I backed up before they saw me and once back in my room, called my man and told him what I just saw happening. At first he was pissed. Then he chuckled and asked, “Well, are you going to come out and drink it?” I thought, fuck no. You drink it. Then I thought of other possibilities.
I came out of my room picked up my coffee and headed out the door. I am not giving him the satisfaction of watching me drink it. I headed right down to a neighbors home, planning to dump out the coffee on the way, then refilling my cup from her pot. Instead, as I was going downstairs, I stopped to take a sip. I knocked on her door, told her what happened, and shared my coffee with her. It was nice, we both enjoyed it. Then refilled our cups. By the time we finished our coffee and I returned home, both men were long gone. A note simply said, ‘Gone to work out. see you in a couple of hours’.
The next day, I hadn’t showered yet, I had just got out of bed to pee and was heading back to bed for my morning fuck. My man was about to go by me to also empty his bladder when our doorbell rang. He quickly bent me over the bed, and fucked me fast and came quickly. Then said “Don’t move”, a few seconds later, he returned chuckling. Holding an empty coffee cup up against my pussy, he told me to squat, and push. I did my best to get all of his sperm, and my juices out of my vagina and into the cup while he answered the door. Everything from last night and this morning went into that cup. There was a lot.
Expecting our big dicked neighbor in my living room, I was surprised to see his wife instead. My man suggested I go make us all some coffee, looking at the cup in my hand, and smiling. Payback time, I guess.
As I handed her the ‘special’ coffee, she blushed and confessed that yesterday she had dared her husband to come over and try to sneak his sperm into something for me. My coffee was too good to resist. He was so excited doing it but very disappointed that he couldn’t watch me drink it. She said she felt so guilty that she couldn’t sleep last night. We just smiled while watching her drink her coffee. When finished, my good thoughtful man took our cups into the kitchen to refill. Oh my, it took five full minutes for him to return. Winking at me, he handed her another cup of sperm laced coffee. This time totally fresh cream, without my juices added in. She loved her coffee. We never told her. And I never told my man that our neighbor downstairs and I shared that first cup of sperm laced coffee.
Such adventures we had in that apartment complex that we were sure we could never find anywhere else. Delivery drivers actually delivered to nude housewives. I’m pretty sure all the videos you see on the internet are fake. It really happened here. But I never heard of anyone having sex with a delivery person, but it could happen, I guess. But why risk sex with a stranger, when there were so many choices right here that you knew never fucked anyone but other residents. Safe sex, right here.
In the spring I flew back home for my little sisters wedding. She has always admired my being brave enough to embrace an exhibitionist lifestyle. So it wasn’t a surprise to see her long wedding dress entirely made of see through white fabric layered so her entire body could be seen, but never her private bits. A very sensual dress, without being slutty at all. She looked like a heavenly princess.
We arrived a few days before the wedding and met her soon to be husband. My sister was very worried if she was making the right decision. Her friends didn’t respect him, saying he was cuck material. But he was the only man that she had ever met who actually encouraged her latent exhibitionist needs. To her friends, that meant he was a cuck and probably wanted to watch her fuck another man. And that worried her. What if someday he asked her to do that!
So that evening my man took him aside and just asked him, “I think that you are the kind of man who secretly fantasizes about watching his woman orgasm with another mans cock inside of her. I’m right about this, aren’t I? Come on man, you are about to marry a very beautiful exhibitionist. Men already lust after her, you have seen that, right? After you get married, you do realize her boldness and desires of exposing herself are going to increase, maybe go wild like her older sister. Men are pretty much always going to have hard-ons around her. You will get jealous and leave her, or embrace this about her and adore having her in your life. Make that choice today, before you are married”.
He nodded in agreement and said that he had already thought about all of this, and was eager to marry her. Then he started crying saying that yes, he fantasizes about watching her with other men. Just watching them admire her or flirting with her turns him on immensely. The thought of watching a man slide his cock into her gives him intense orgasms. He is super afraid that she will hate him and leave him if she ever finds out.
My man just looked at him and said, “Dude, she already knows. All of her friends have told her that you are a cuck. She knows. Accept it. Also know this man, she will disrespect you and leave you in a heartbeat if you turn into one of those weak easy to bully milktoast cuck sissyboys. As an exhibitionist, she needs a strong man, a protector in her life. Can you be strong and supportive like she needs you to be? Tell her now, or walk away”. They looked at each other in silence for awhile. Then he wiped his tears, stood up straight, took a deep breath, and walked over to my sister.
“I love you. I believe in you and fully support you and your needs as an exhibitionist really turn me on. The attention it brings you, turns me on. Men with hard-ons flirting with you super turns me on. And whenever they hug you close, pressing their hard-ons against you, I nearly cum in my pants as I know that you are feeling what I am seeing. Their hard cocks pressed tightly against you. I pray for lots of slow dances at our wedding, so I can watch them hold you close, wondering if you will get them to cum while holding you close and trying to rub their cocks against you without you objecting. Honey, you are so hot, you drive me crazy. I love you so much. To me, you are a sexual goddess, beautiful beyond measure. Even my best friend agrees, and he always thinks of fucking you whenever he masturbates”.
“He told you this?”
“Well yes, actually all of my friends have told me this. Haven’t you noticed their erections and flirty behavior whenever you are around them?”
“Well, yes,,,,”
“You don’t mind?” He held her hand waiting for her answer.
Slowly she looked up at him, smiling a knowing smile.
“You want to actually watch your best friend fuck me, and even fantasize about watching the others fucking me as well someday?” She waited for an answer. Too shocked by her words, he just stood there speechless and nodded yes instead.
“After you watch, are you going to eat me when he is finished, or just fuck me to reclaim me?” He grinned really big and said, “Both. Definitely both. Every time. Does this mean you are desiring to do this for me?”
“Oh sweetheart, you misunderstand. Like my big sister, I am an exhibitionist. I enjoy being watched. The thought of you watching me flirt and fuck is a huge turn on for me. You eating my cum filled pussy after watching me cum all over your best friends cock, well the idea of it has me super wet and horny. If you really want to do this, I will agree. But I do have conditions that I expect to be met.”
My sister left him standing there and pulled me away for a quiet chat. She wanted to know if my man and I would be willing to record her wedding night on our phones. Well, fuck yeah. Of course we would. God, why would we ever say no to that request. She then explained her idea of stripping her new husband and his best friend naked, then having them both cover her with kisses as they slowly removed all of her clothes. Then sitting her husband next to her on the bed, so he could be really close to her, as his best friend tried his best to cum in her multiple times. The entire idea sounded pretty perfect to me, if the man could perform with three other people watching.
She walked over to her man and explained her whole idea to him. He smiled really big and did a little dance, looking incredibly happy. He gave her a big hug and crossed the room to talk with his friend, who kept looking at us girls as he listened. Then with a loud “Oh fuck yeah!” and a high five, he headed over to us and asked, “Is what he said really true? I finally get to fuck you? And on your wedding night?? Seriously, this will be the best night of my life!” The two men got very drunk that day while talking about it. God, they were both so fucking excited. It was amazing to watch and listen to them.
My sister and I were pretty excited too. I remember when I got my second cock inside of me. But this, was simply beyond exciting.
The wedding was delightful. Most weddings, to me, are pretty boring. They are all done basically under the same format. Only the location changes. This wedding had none of that. Her very sensual dress was breathtaking. No other wedding that I know of has that. There were no rows of chairs, no straight walkway for her to stiffly walk down. Instead, she talked to people, kissed people, hugged people as her and her groom wandered through the crowd to the front where they embraced while taking their vows. It was all very relaxed and fun and simply delightful.
The reception was very fun. Delicious food, a really good band and an open bar. It went on for hours longer than any reception that I had ever been too. As we were recording upstairs later that night, the building seemed to vibrate with the sounds of music and people having fun. And let me tell you, that man really knew how to give a woman sexual pleasure. I honestly expected him to just stick his cock in her and fuck her as long as he could before cumming. But instead, he treated her like a Stradivarius Violin played by a master violinist. We watched in amazement as he made love to her for hours, cumming deeply inside her multiple times without fully losing his erection.
Her new husband, while holding her hand, had an orgasm squirting all over her breasts without his penis being touched. That’s how turned on he was while watching. It was very exciting to watch. Way better than porn. The whole room smelled like sex, sounded like sex. My swollen clit throbbed a lot while I recorded what I saw. It was dawn before the man blacked out under her during a very intense orgasm. Then she snuggled up to him and went to sleep as well. Her husband looked them, shrugged, looked at us and snuggled up on her other side and was asleep in seconds.
We ordered breakfast and watched them sleep as we ate. Eventually they woke up and all three headed into the shower to pee and take turns bathing each other, which my man recorded. Then they ate a little before heading to bed where both of them made love to her together until noon. Then we all went out for lunch.
They all three looked very well fucked. And watching them over lunch, I honestly couldn’t tell who was actually her husband, and who was her lover. And she acted like she was in love with both of them. Who knows, maybe she was.
That night my sister and I went over to the college where she had taken over my midnight runs when I left college. We ran naked together through the campus, then around it through the forested areas. It felt so good. I loved those college years, it was nice being back, running through familiar areas, remembering losing my virginity. It was wonderful being back.
The three of them moved out of the dorms and into a one bedroom apartment in the complex I used to live in as a teenager. They bought a king size bed and a 80 inch TV. They watched their wedding night videos a lot. LOL. So did my man and I when we got home. I asked him why he couldn’t have a best friend like that. He laughed saying, “Do you really think you could handle two horny men in your life every day, and every night, in your bed?” Well no, probably not. But damn, I would love to have a two week vacation like that once a year!
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There is a nice resort my wife and I go to every year. She is quite conservative normally, but on our vacations, she does enjoy me showing her off, or letting her play. To my knowledge, she has never been with another man sexually. But she loves to go dancing, and flirt. I don’t dance, but I do enjoy watching her and seeing all of the attention she gets. She easily has men with erections flirting with her all night long. Whenever I slide my hand under her skirt during the evening, her panty free pussy has let her very wet vagina cover her inner thighs with her slick juices. Which I find very exciting. She gets so happy, and so very wet dancing with men with hard cocks, how can I not enjoy being there and watching her?
Yes, of course, I have fantasized about her taking one of those hard cocks inside of her, but she is adamant that will never happen. And I do believe her. I did once watch her orgasm on the dance floor during a long slow dance at the end of a hot evening of very sexy dancing. He was holding her close while she had her eyes locked on mine. I could tell that she was very turned on. Their bodies where pressed together, moving sensually against each other with the music. Her eyes were begging me for permission as his hands dropped to her ass, lifting her pussy up to press against his hardness. Then he started kissing her neck, and her whole body just shook with orgasm. It was the hottest thing that I have ever witnessed in my life.
Her legs were like jelly afterwards, and he had to support her as he brought her back to me.
He wanted so badly to take her, or us, back to his place that night and fuck her for hours, even if I watched. She looked like she really wanted to, and hung on him as he talked to me. But she said no, and we went home alone to fuck each other, she was crazy horny. I still have his business card that he gave to me that night. Just in case she ever changes her mind. LOL, it has been years since then. She mentions how hot he was pretty often, usually when I am inside of her, but she always says no, it will never happen.
At the resort, we always get a suite with a balcony. In the mornings we sit out there drinking coffee together. Sometimes we are nude, weather permitting, and our balconies are usually simi private. Or nobody is around close by looking. My wife never wears panties or bra, so even if she has a dress on, I can easily enjoy seeing any part of her sexy body that I want. Often I will have her scoot her chair up close to the railings, put her feet up, slide her bare ass to the edge of the chair, often with it hanging off the chair a bit. Then she spreads her legs wide and makes wet noises with her fingers in her pussy as we drink our coffee, and hope someone looks up. Sometimes they do. Which we both find very exciting as we pretend to not be aware of there being anyone there.
One time we were out there and she was wearing a shirtdress, totally unbuttoned down the front. It was late afternoon, and we had just returned from wandering around the tiny nearby town. Sitting there, facing me with her feet in my lap, knees wide apart. We were drinking Merlot and talking quietly as she made soft circles around her swollen clit. as I was watching her juices start becoming visible between her long thick wide lips, I heard the sliding door open on the balcony behind me.
I thought that she would immediately cover up. But she surprised me and changed nothing. I heard footsteps behind me, stop maybe three feet behind my head and a baritone voice said, “Good evening. It is perfect out here for sharing a glass of wine”. My wife, smiled a big happy smile, raised her glass, and agreed. They introduced themselves, and she introduced me, as I watched her facial expressions, and her fingers dancing across her very swollen clit. Her fragrant juices were now starting to get her cute asshole wet. I have never known my wife to be so bold. It really turned me on.
It wasn’t long before she said, “If you have a glass, you are welcome to come over and share some of our wine with us”. Turning to me, she asked, “Honey, you don’t mind, do you?” Fuck no! My wife basically nude, boldly masturbating right in front of a stranger, and inviting him closer? Hell no. Of course I didn’t mind. This is the hottest experience I have ever watched in my life!
I heard him go back inside of his suite. My wife said, “Oh my fucking god! This is so fucking HOT!”.
My wife never cusses. Never has said fuck before, to my knowledge. She shuddered into a light wet orgasm. Smiling a huge smile she heard his door open again. He stepped across the railings onto our balcony, wine glass in hand. I now saw him for the first time. Easily several inches over 6 feet tall, and good looking. About 30 years old with short almost blonde hair. He reached for the wine bottle saying, “May I?”.
He sat in a chair after pulling it alongside of mine, obviously in order to get the best view of my wife’s vagina. We talked about everything but what she was doing. Her right foot somehow ended up on his knee, spreading herself even wider for our viewing pleasure. We both scooted our chairs closer to her.
She was actively orgasming with two fingers inside of her, palm against her clit, rubbing it as her fingers danced inside of her extremely wet vagina. With hard-on in hand he leaned over and said to me, “She is so hot, the most sexually exciting woman that I have ever seen. Do you ever share her? I would love to fuck your beautiful and completely sexy wife. What do you say, is this even remotely possible? She seems to love masturbating while I watch. But she isn’t flirting with me, so I have no idea if she is even interested.”
We sat silently for awhile drinking wine, while I left his questions unanswered. She drank more wine, and continued to masturbate. After another another bottle was opened, he headed to the bathroom to pee. It was full on dark now, except for our nightstand lamps and the lights on the balcony. My wife peed over the railing while I told her what he whispered to me. Again she surprised me, did not say no to the idea, like she always did before. Instead, she smiled, took off what little she had on, and kissed me. Then held my hard cock in her hand, and said, “I think that you and your hard friend here would very much enjoy seeing our new friend eat me. Maybe even fuck me, right there on our bed.”
I held her close as he came out of the bathroom, obviously after taking a quick shower. Now naked sporting a very nice hard on. My wife did a little giggle. Then I patted her on the ass and whispered in her ear, “Go for it”. She giggled again, gave me a big hug and said, “God honey, I love you so much. Thank you for this”. And she went to him.
She stood on her tiptoes and reached up, tiny hands on his shoulders, and pulled herself up. Wrapping her legs around his waist, she kissed him. And orgasmed practically through the entire kiss. Her wetness rocking back and forth across his erection. Gruel dripping from underneath his shaft. His hands roamed across her back, sides and finally cupping each ass cheek in his large hands. His cock was throbbing with the need to be inside of her. Sliding back and forth in her wetness, in almost constant contact with her clit, vulva, and asshole. Throbbing and leaking large amounts of pre-cum.
My beautiful wife looked over her shoulder at me, reaching out with her hand to bring me to her.
She kissed me passionately saying, “God honey, I love you so much, but I desperately need his cock inside of me. Please, can I have this? Please honey, please?”.
In answer, I stood behind her, lifting her up until his cock was pointed up at the entrance to her vagina. Then, I slowly lowered her until he was balls deep within her. Her reaction was immediate, and incredible as an intense orgasm hit her hard, soaking his balls. She kissed him deeply and passionately. Never rocking their hips. She held him inside her, gripping and pulling him up deep, releasing, gripping, pulling up. Again and again. Until a mighty moan escaped from him and I could see a large load of sperm leaking out of her with every pump of his cock. Wow. Fucking WOW! That was so hot. And I got it all on my phone!
He then walks over to the bed, gently laying her down, cock staying in as long as possible. Then, he pushed her knees up along each side of her chest, and started slowly and wetly kissing her soft and gentle on her thighs, her ass cheeks, pubic mound, all around her vagina, without touching it, yet. She motioned me over to hold my hand and then said, “OH MY GOD HONEY. he does that so fucking good. Thank you for this. I can’t wit to feel his mouth on my,,,,, ohhhh my god, honey. Oh myyy,,,,”.
Her orgasm swept through her as his tongue swept around her asshole then flicked between the folds of her big wet lips. Then he dipped the tip of his nose between her lips, touching the spot where her hymen used to be, inhaling deeply the fragrant aroma of her feminine sexuality. Mmmmmm was his response to knowing her scent mingled with his sperm. A strong order, it filled the room. I loved it, as I could easily smell it from where I knelt beside of her orgasming body. I knew her scent well, and it felt familiar, but so different with the smell of sperm mingled with it. Creating a new and exciting aroma.
His wet nose traveled upward, over her clit as his long tongue delved deeply inside of her vagina.
“Oh fuck honey! His tongue is so long!”. and gripping the sheets hard, she pulled me into a kiss, moaning into my mouth as his mouth wrapped around her swollen clit. Her whole body reacted as still another orgasm took hold of her and had her bucking into him, lifting herself off of the bed and thrashing around.
He kissed his way up her body, sucking a nipple, drawing it into his mouth, teasing it before his kisses trailed up over her neck until his mouth replaced mine over her lips. My wife never let go of my hand as his hard cock slid back into her. Fucking her in short round and round strokes until she started bucking back hard. Then they fucked in long deep strokes until she came hard once again on his cock. Short deep strokes has he let come down from that powerful orgasm.
When she recovered, he flipped her over into the prone position and fucked her deep as she just relaxed and took it as he pounded her G spot. Then up onto her knees as he pounded into her cervix holding himself hard against that tiny opening as he filled up her womb, trying hard to impregnate her.
Then down again, lifting her left leg and straddling her right thigh, he lifted her butt cheek up, totally exposing her, opening her up. Then, using her vagina as lube, he slowly worked his cock deep into her virgin asshole. Her well lubed asshole relaxed allowing him to push her vaginas juices deep into her rectum, where sensual nerve endings that she never knew before came alive, driving her into her first anal orgasm.
Yes our fascinating and very sexually experienced neighbor stayed throughout the night and left about an hour after sunup to catch a plane back home. We never heard from him again. But, wow. What a wonderful experience for us. She never took on another lover for the rest of her wonderful life. And we never forgot our delightful experience with him.
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