Conservative Wife Becomes an Exhibitionist

Written by SeeShow / Oct 10, 1999



PART 1 - Having Fun With The Convenience Store Clerk

This adventure is the beginning of my wife's evolution from a moderately conservative housewife to a total exhibitionist. Beth is 41 years old, but looks 10 years younger. She has blonde hair and a set of natural 35C's on her firm 5'-2" 110 lb. frame. She has a tiny 23 inch waist and a tight butt that flares to 35 inches at the hips. In other words, she is a wet dream. Our sex life began to change when AJ, my old college room mate stayed with us a couple of months last year. Gradually, he and I made my wife aware of his more open sex life with his girlfriend. With his permission we began to read some of his E-mail from one of his uninhibited lovers, Barb. It wasn't long after before Beth and I were taking copies of some of these E-mail messages to bed and fantasizing that we were AJ and Barb, involved in some of the exhibitionist behavior that Barb seemed to enjoy. I was almost shocked when one day Beth told me that she wanted to emulate some of Barb's uninhibited behavior. I was certainly all for it and that was the beginning of my wife's more daring behavior.

The following was written to AJ's girlfriend, Barb, letting her know how adventuresome Beth had become since reading about her sexual game playing. Hope you all enjoy the letter!

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Beth and I liked the "dare" AJ gave you so we tried it too. Beth put on a mini skirt and white gauzy blouse -- no bra, no panties. We took my Grand AM with the sun roof and went for a ride on the Interstate near our house. It was warm and sunny, somewhere in the upper 80's.

"Do the dare," I said. She hiked her skirt up and unbuttoned the first couple of buttons on her blouse, allowing the top portion of her breasts to show plainly. She said she felt a little strange, but also somewhat excited as we passed our first trucker. It didn't take much urging on my part for Beth to unbutton more and more buttons, gradually exposing her breasts as we drove along slowly passing semi's and pickup trucks. She also eventually hiked her skirt to the point that it bunched at her hips displaying her neatly trimmed pussy. The combination of the heat from the sun and being progressively exposed made her really hot. Before long, her blouse was completely undone and off her shoulders and her cunt was glistening in the sun when we flashed the last trucker passing by him on the driver's side of his rig.

Beth said she was so excited that she couldn't wait to get home to screw me. I told her I was more than ready, but I needed sometyhing for my dry throat so I made a stop at a small convenience store just off the interstate to purchase sodas for us. As I pulled into the parking lot a great thought hit me that this was another great opportunity for Beth to expose herself. I dared her to go in alone and find a way to flash her naked breasts to the clerk.

Beth really liked this idea but admitted it was going to take more courage to do it that "close and personal" as opposed to a quick flash to a trucker as we drove by. However, she was really excited by then and agreed to do it. She buttoned the bottom two buttons of her blouse and went in. She was gone for well over five minutes before coming back out to me in the car. She said the clerk watched her every move. She said, "I knew he was trying to see if my blouse would fall open enough for him to see my breasts when I was at the cooler getting the sodas. So I spent about a minute in front of the open door to the cooler letting the cold air make my nipples really hard. I then let him have a long look when I went to the counter to pay."

"I set my purse on the counter top and bent forward slightly to get the money. I could feel my left breast escaping the blouse. My taught nipple grazed the material and hung momentarily as my tit continued to slip out of the blouse. I knew my tit was out when the wind from the checkout's little oscillating fan tickled my bare skin and sent electric sensations across my erect nipple. I didn't make any attempt to straighten my blouse or to cover myself. I watched his eyes feasted on my exposed breast. I loved feeling very daring and quite flush all over!"

While she was inside, I had moved the car parallel to the door. As Beth came out, one breast was bouncing freely, completely out of her blouse. The clerk was standing by the window watching my wife getting back into the car.

I told her, "He's still watching."

She let her mini skirt ride up exposing her upper thighs and butt by exaggerating her entry to the passenger seat. Beth sat down on the seat and placed first one leg and then the other into the car. Not only was she exposing her breasts but also her neatly trimmed pussy to him.

I looked back at him to see him standing there with his mouth open and one of his hands already on the bulge in his pants.

I didn't have too long to think about our convenience store friend because Beth had my penis in her mouth almost as soon as we cleared the parking lot. She told me the story of what went on inside as she sucked me off. I erupted into her throat when she told me about her tit falling out of her blouse for the clerk to see when she was at the check-out counter.

We were still so extremely turned-on that we couldn't make it to the house before we had to fuck each other silly. We stopped at a State Park just off the interstate. I pulled onto one of the picnic areas. I guided her from the car and stripped off the blouse and skirt leaving her standing naked in the public picnic area. Her nipples were erect and very sensitive to my kisses. Her cunt was swollen and leaking lubricant.

I laid her face down over the hood and had her grab the top of the hood near the windshield wipers. Spreading her legs, I fell to my knees and began to caress her sweet cunt lips with my tongue. She wanted nothing to do with that sweet torture. She told me in no uncertain terms that she wanted, "To be fucked and fucked hard."

I dropped my pants to the grass and stepped out of them now totally nude too. "Hurry up, do me," she demanded. I slid my 7" dick in her hot pussy with ease. My wife was as wet as I can ever remember. Using long strokes to penetrate her love canal, I slowly pumped in and out of her. "Stop that teasing, just fuck me good and hard and do it now!" she pleaded.

I bent over her back and quickened the pace. "Ohhh--yessss," she moaned, "bang me hard."

"Just pretend I'm the store clerk and I'm nailing you in the parking lot in front of the store. Every one in the store is watching," I whispered into her ear. That pushed her over the top. She came as I slammed into her with all my strength. My cum raced from my balls, hosing her cunt with a white hot load as I too imagined her being fucked by the clerk.

Believe me we both loved acting out one of our hotter fantasies. Beth loved it and wants to do it again tomorrow. Thanks to you and AJ, Barb, for the idea.

PART 2 - Toll Booth Flash

Barbara, I have to tell you that Beth has been almost insatiable since our flashing experiences last Saturday. We have gone over the events several times in between hot sex sessions, one in our back woods (still obscured by all the leaves on the trees and bushes) and another on the secluded back deck.

Since we found out that the forecast for Friday and Saturday is for lots of rain and much cooler temperatures, we opted to move up the "do it again" to last evening. It was still pretty warm, about 84 when we left the house at 6:30 PM yesterday. Anyway, for this "dare," she put on the same blue denim mini skirt she wore Saturday and this time found a top to one of her warm-up suits that is basically a thin white nylon front-zippered jacket. She chose it because it was semi-transparent and zipped in the front. Beth also found an old hair piece that changed her from the blonde she is to a sandy brunette. I almost didn't recognize her at first.

We drove again out to I-44 and cruised along the highway. This time she reclined the passenger seat and laid back in it pretending to be asleep. She rolled onto her left side and somewhat bent her knees bringing her legs up toward her chest. She then arranged her mini (it's not a tight one, but flouncy and full, like a tennis skirt) to expose her thighs and part of her butt to view. As we passed by semi's and pickups, she would pretend to be asleep and would roll over to her back. This maneuver would cause her mini to stay scrunched up exposing her upper thighs and sometimes exposing her all the way to her waist. After five or six times doing this "flashing", she said she wasn't getting the rush she had on Saturday and that she wanted to try something else. She couldn't really see the reaction of the truck drivers and this reduced her excitement. She said that she wanted to see men's reaction to her "show," like the convenience store clerk last Saturday.

So here is what we came up with: We drove to the Outlet Mall in the county next to us on I-70, about 30 minutes away from where we were then cruising. The sun was going down and the interior of the car, even with the sun roof open, was getting dark. She let me have free roam over her body and never protested when I pushed her mini up to her waist or as I unzipped her jacket to free her breasts. She even placed her hands behind her back and said she wouldn't move them until I told her to. I pinched and tugged on her nipples until they were super sensitive; standing straight out, hard and very erect. Every once in a while, I brought my hand to her pussy and rapidly moved the tip of my finger over the tip of her clit trying to bring her just to the edge of an orgasm. She never asked me to let her cover up even as we drove through areas on the highway that had more traffic. She remained this way when we stopped on the four lane road leading to the mall. A man in a van was next to u s, but never looked over. What a shame. He never even knew what he missed! All of this had her really hot and excited and she was in this condition when we arrived just after sundown at the mall.

We parked in the underground garage and proceeded to take the stair up to the main level. On the stair she zipped up her jacket and adjusted her skirt and told me to follow behind her and tell her what I could see when I looked up the stairs at her. I could tell that she was not wearing panties when she stepped a certain way going up the stairs. When I caught up to her and told her, she just smiled and said "good."

She kissed me and squeezed my dick and balls through my jeans and told me to walk behind and watch her, pretending not to know her at all. She walked on ahead and I followed in a very excited state. She sort of rolled her hips slightly, causing the mini to swing back and forth a little bit. Soon, a couple of men were following her as she walked along the mall, stopping to window shop now and then. If you looked closely enough, you could see her nipples ghosting through the nylon of her jacket and you could easily tell that she was naked underneath by the way her breasts moved and by the little tents her nipples made in the material. She next walked to the escalator and rode up the moving stairs while I watched from below. I caught up to her in the bookstore on the second level. She asked me what I could "see." I told her about her nipples ghosting through the jacket and her breasts moving under it and the tents her nipples made. I told her about the two men watching her too. She sa id she knew they were watching since she saw their reflection in the store windows She asked about what I saw when she was on the escalator and I told her nothing; the dress still covered every thing.

I think she became more determined at that point and told me to go downstairs and watch again. This time she used the center court stairs which had two intermediate landings. No doubt about it, I could and did see her closely trimmed pussy and entire ass as she exaggerated her steps down the stairs. When I caught up to her on the first floor cookware store I told her all about it. What was really exciting to both of us was that there was a fellow standing near me who could see the same thing I did. He gave me a knowing smile after viewing her. Sort of like voyeur to voyeur, but he never knew I was with her.

Next she went to some of the women's clothing stores to hunt up another outfit. She wouldn't let me follow but came out with two bags containing something making her smile. She wouldn't say what, only that I'd like it. She asked me for the keys to the car and told me to wait for her out on the road leaving the mall. She then left to get the car out of the garage.

She picked me up about 20 minutes later and was really excited. This is the story she related to me: She had put her purse and bags in the trunk of the car. When she approached the toll booth, she told the guy at the booth that she lost her purse and didn't have any money to pay the $3 parking charge. She asked him if he would consider trading for the parking fee. He asked her what she had in mind. She smiled and brought the zipper of her jacket down about 1/3. She said her skirt was so short already that almost all of her thighs were showing. He just looked, wide eyed -- so she asked him if he wanted more. Down came the zipper some more. Beth looked at him and he was just staring at her. "More?" she asked him and proceeded to completely unzip her jacket. "Well," she said. The guy just kept looking, eyeing her intently. "Well?" she said again, "More?" Supposedly he nodded. She then told me that she almost came as she shrugged the jacket off her shoulders letting it gap open and dro p to her elbows, completely exposing her breasts. The guy said nothing but just stared as she watched his eyes rove over her naked chest. "More?" "You want more?" Next she shifted a little in the seat, raising her ass up so she could pull the mini up all the way to her waist. She said she felt like little jolts of electricity were running through her terminating at her erect nipples. She said she could feel her pussy juices oozing out too. He just stared and said "wow" and "fantastic" and "damn." After a minute of so, another car pulled up behind Beth. The toll both fellow just opened the gate arm and Beth drove off. When she drove up to me, she still had her jacket off her shoulders and the skirt bunched around her waist. She popped the trunk lid and told me to find the emergency blanket and get into the floor of the back seat with the blanket over me while she drove home -- completely exposed except for the bunched skirt at her waist.

For the next 20 minutes she gave me a running commentary on the cars and especially the trucks around her. She said only the dash board lights and the full moon illuminated her and she was feeling very bold as the wind from the open windows and sun roof blew across her naked chest and tickled her pubic hair. We didn't make it home. She had driven us to the same State Park we had stopped at on Saturday. She jumped out of the car and before I could get uncoiled and get the kinks out, she had shed her jacket and was headed for one of the picnic tables with only her mini on. When I caught up to her I immediately laid her back on the top of the table and preceded to bring her to a quick orgasm using just my tongue. She was so hot and wet she came in no time. Next we went at it doggy style with her kneeling on the bench seats. I didn't last long either. I was so exited from all the events that I felt like a teenager getting laid for the first time at a drive-inn movie.

Driving home, she said she really liked the sensation she felt as the toll booth operator stared at her naked chest and cunt. She admitted that getting paid to strip was also very exciting for her. (He paid her $3 parking fee.)

She said she wanted to do something like that again. She liked the sensual high she got by partly exposing herself over a prolonged period of time leading up to the toll both "show." We are thinking about going across the river to Illinois where they have strip clubs and adult theaters. Even if we run into someone we know her hair piece gives her a completely different look. Or we may travel up to Chicago next weekend, rain or not. Bound to be something to "do" somewhere that is "daring."

I am sending this to AJ too. (ps to AJ, Beth says to hurry back to town. If you fly in, she said she would meet you at the airport wearing something very special).

Quick, you two; give us some new ideas. In the meantime, I am getting more sex than I have had in years. Hope I can keep her satisfied. ;-)

PART 3 - The Chicago Trip

Well, AJ and Barb, Beth really out did herself and I think surpassed the previous two "dares" this past Saturday and Sunday.

All we talked about the last couple of nights were rehashes of the convenience store and toll both exhibitions. She told me Friday night that she would do anything I dared her to do and she emphasized "anything." I must tell you two that I threw out some fantasy scenarios to gauge her reactions. I suggested that I might "dare" her to sell her bra and take if off and hand it to the bartender at one of the clubs across the river in Illinois. Or I might "dare" her to play strip poker with some guys and loose on purpose. Or I might "dare" her to pose nude in front of a camera with someone other than me taking the pictures. Or I might "dare" her to lose her swimsuit top in a hotel pool somewhere.

She just looked me straight in the eye and said, "Yes, dare me!" "Any of them?" I said. "Dare me and I'll do it," was her reply!

Remember the purchases she made at the Outlet Mall women's store she said I'd like? She had one of them on when I came back to the house after getting fuel for the car on Saturday morning. She also had a small bag packed and said, "Let's get started on my 'dare.'" With that, she threw the bag into the back seat, jumped into the passenger seat, and said, "Let's go!" I ran back into the house and collected a couple of shirts, pants, shaving gear, etc. and stuffed them into a bag and ran back to the car. We zoomed off and soon were traveling east toward Illinois on I-55. Beth was wearing her denim mini and a new eyelet front-button sweater that ended with ribbing at her midriff. The knit pattern as I said was eyelet, kind of "lacy" and revealing. Obviously, she was braless. She had on white sandals that had straps that tie above her ankles and she was wearing the hairpiece she wore last Wednesday. I tell you AJ, you wouldn't really recognize her. Damn, she was HOT looking.

We rolled through downtown St Louis and crossed over the bridge into Illinois. We stopped and went into an adult book and novelty store just across the river along the interstate. She was an instant hit among the customers. Their eyes seemed to follow her especially when they figured out she was braless and didn't have on the usual opaque bodysuit that the sweater should have been worn with. I selected a tape and a few toys and gave them to Beth so she could pay for them. When she did, she said to the clerk that she was my "love slave" and would do anything I commanded her to do. His expression was priceless.

We drove on up I-55 toward Chicago, stopping in Springfield to eat lunch at a TGIFridays. The place was dimly lit and had many customers. We had to wait a few minutes before being seated. Beth took the opportunity to walk back to the restroom. Boy did she collect attention with that outfit. In no time the manager seated us ahead of others at a table for four. He hovered about trying to see her chest. The waiter, on the other hand, was young in his mid 20's and cute (according to Beth). I dared her to undo a couple of buttons so that when she bent forward, the tops of her breasts would be seen from the waiter's vantage point. She immediately complied. I couldn't stand it and stood to go to the restroom (really to check out the view myself). When she bent forward to get her water glass, I could definitely see the tops of her breasts. When I returned, the waiter was back at the table and obviously checking out her assets. As we were preparing to leave and before the waiter brought us the tab, I dared her to unbutton 2 more buttons and expose her tits to the waiter when he returned. My little vixen not only unbuttoned the two, but also another. Now 5 of the 7 buttons on her sweater were undone. Beth pulled the sweater open over her right breast, took her napkin and was blotting around her nipple when he brought to bill. She smiled at him and finished her sham clean-up. He stared at her naked breast like a deer caught in a car's head lights. I slipped him a twenty and said I hoped he enjoyed his tip.

We were on the road to Chicago about 1:30 and it was beginning to rain pretty hard. Beth said she hoped it would rain all day. I told her to recline the seat and nap as we would be up late. I unbuttoned the rest of the sweater, one button every 20 minutes. I pulled it fully open. She was exposed completely from the waist up. She stayed this way for almost another hour passing several semi's and pick-up trucks. During this time I brought her to several small orgasms using my hand and fingers.

I had called ahead to The Ambassador River Front and reserved a room before we left St Louis. I had her button up on the outskirts of Chicago and to bring her seat back to the upright position. I dared her to leave her mini bunched up above her waist for the rest of the trip into town. Beth really gave the Redcap a leg show when he opened her door at the hotel.

Our room was on the 10th floor and overlooked the Chicago River. It had a king size bed, couch, coffee table, small round table with two chairs, a small refrigerator, and the standard dresser with TV. I had asked the desk clerk for a video cassette player when we checked in. While we waited for it to arrive, I dared Beth to strip and go into the bathroom and leave the door ajar about a foot. She was standing in front of the mirror at the sink when the bell hop came up. He walked past the cracked door and never saw her. I asked him to hook-up the player for us. I then pretended to look through my pants and wallet for some money for a tip but couldn't find any. I called out to Beth and asked her where her purse was. When she answered, the bellhop turned toward her voice. I gave him a $5 tip from her purse as he nervously shifted back and forth on his feet in front of the TV.

Beth told me after the bellhop left that she could see him in the mirror so she knew he saw her too. She pretended to be fixing her hair and had her hands up in the air using her comb and brush. This position accented her exceptional breasts even more. She said she didn't at all move to cover herself but just stared back at him and smiled. He was watching her while I was getting the tip. I gave her an option of watching the video or going out to play. "Play," she said. She was excited.

We decided to take advantage of the hotel exercise facility. I had Beth empty the contents of her bag on the bed to see what she packed. I selected a pair of red flair-leg, high cut shorts and one of my tee shirts for her to wear. She just slipped them over her nakedness and said, "Let's go." We grabbed a couple of towels and headed for the exercise room on the 2nd level.

We had been using the machines for about 30 minutes in-between grabbing feels of each other. We were working up quite a sweat and Beth's tee shirt was becoming semi transparent from her perspiration. She used a spray bottle to dampen the cotton material a little more so that it really molded to her chest. I really enjoyed the show she was putting on. Her breasts bounced freely when she was on the treadmill. On the weight machine, when she reached over her head, her shorts would ride high up her thighs to her ass cheeks. She did a couple of reps on the thigh master machine that required her to spread her legs apart against the pads. When she did, her butt came off the seat slightly. If you stood in front of her, you just might be treated to a quick view of her trimmed pussy. I told her as much and she just giggled saying she liked this "dare" very much. After a while, a pair of men came into the room too. They watched Beth intently as you could easily tell she has braless. Beth re- did her exercise regime concentrating on ones that pulled the tee shirt tightly across her chest. She also did a lot of leg exercises including laying on her back with her legs up in the air -- riding an imaginary bike, scissors splits, and leg lifts. I know I was sporting a hard on watching her.

When she finished, she sat down at the side of the decorative little fountain and dangled her feet into the water. She took her hand and dipped some water onto her legs. The two fellows completed their workouts and asked if they minded if they sat down there too. I told them to go ahead as we were going to clean-up and go to hotel club soon anyway. Beth then took some more water and splashed it on her face and neck. The water dribbled and soaked the tee shirt in a few places. She dabbed the towel to her face only, leaving the rest of herself very wet.

Beth was all over me on the elevator ride back to the room snaking her hand up my shorts leg and stroking my dick. She asked me if I thought they saw anything. I said "Definitely, especially during the leg exercise routine!" I told her I liked the water trick too. Perhaps we could take it farther later.

Back in the room, she walked to the sliding glass door (we were on the 10th floor) and opened the curtains and walked out to the small landing and let the rain fall on her. The tee shirt became see-thru. I reminded her that she had only about 20 minutes to get ready and be back at the bar by 7:45. She said again, "Dare me." I instructed her to take off her wet clothes out there in the rain. She did. I let her stand there holding the clothes in one hand, wet from head to toe in a rather cold rain. I then told her to come in and get her hairpiece dried and make-up in order. Beth disappeared into the bathroom and I proceeded to change into my slacks and sport shirt.

She put on what I had selected for her to wear and we went down to the bar. Sure enough, the two fellows from the exercise room were sitting at a table motioning for us to come over. Beth was wearing her London Fog no-iron raincoat, mini, the eyelet sweater, and the sandals with the straps that come up above her ankles. When we got to the table, they asked if they could take her coat. She stood and unbelted the coat and let one of them help her slip the coat off. We had one beer with them. They didn't say too much, just kept staring at Beth's chest where her nipples made little tents in the sweater. We soon said our good byes, said we would see them later perhaps. Beth said she wasn't hungry so we canceled the diner reservation and left the hotel. It was raining pretty hard and the doorman "loaned" us umbrellas with the hotel logo on them.

We walked out onto the main street and strolled toward the Chicago River. We stopped at the 1/2 way-point on the bridge and I lifted the hem of her coat and dress and used my hand to stimulate her clitoris. I told her I might hail a cab and then strip her naked in the back seat. She just said, "Dare me." I had her undo her coat and sweater on the bridge. I came up behind her and cupped her breasts and pinched her nipples as a couple of cars passed by. The bridge had a walkway that is separated from the roadway by a railing. I don't think anybody really paid us any attention. She said she wanted me to dare her to do something more dangerous.

We went back to the hotel and I told her we were going dancing in the club. She said that didn't sound very dangerous. We rode the elevator back to our room. At the 8th floor I stopped the elevator and "dared" her to strip. She did and handed me her things. I just stood back and watched her as the doors opened for our floor. No one was there but she was very excited at the chance that someone might have been there. I opened the door to our room with the security card key and she walked in naked and stood in the middle of the room while I hung her things in the closet just inside the door. Then I shut the door. She dropped to her knees in front of me and took my dick into her mouth and sucked me all the way down her throat to the root of my penis. "Do me now," she said. I told her to spread her legs and bend over and place her hands on the bed. I entered her from behind and pumped away like a mad man. I was glad to get some relief. My balls were aching terribly.

I wanted her to wear the long jersey shirtdress that buttons all the way in the front. This was the other purchase she made last Wednesday at the mall. There are 14 buttons in all. The material is form fitting and her breasts jiggle when she walks in high heels. Her nipples were outlined well against the material too.

I buttoned all but the top two and bottom four buttons. Down on the elevator we went to the club as I pinched her nipples through the thin jersey material of her top and played with her pussy by putting my hand under her dress. We found a table for four near the back corner of the bar. A small band with a female vocalist was playing a mix of songs. We danced several fast numbers and a few belly rubbing slow songs. The two guys from the exercise room came over (guess they were still there all this time) and commented on the dress and asked if they could buy a couple of rounds. Before we knew it, they were sitting with us and chatting about the exercise equipment. The conversation was filled with sexual innuendoes. Finally, one asked Beth if she had been exercising without underwear.

She looked at me and I nodded to her. Beth told him that she never wears underwear. You could almost hear a pin drop. "Really? Even now," one of them said. "Yes" she said, "Even now."

Beth and I got up to dance leaving two very excited men back at the table. We danced a couple of songs and before we returned, I dared her to unbutton some more buttons. One top and one bottom. She undid them. As she was sitting down, one of the guys asked if she would like to dance with him. I nodded approval. So she did, a fast, swing type. She flashed lots of leg during the dance and I really liked her boldness. When they returned the other one asked her to dance too. Only this time they danced both a fast number and a slow song. She told me when I danced the next number with her that he had one hand on her butt and she moved it back up three times. She said she could also feel his erection pressing against her leg as they did the slow dance. I dared her to unbutton another button, this time from the bottom. She did. This left her buttoned starting just below her breasts and about to her upper thighs. When she sat down, she leaned forward a little allowing them a cleavage shot.

She crossed her legs and the material fell away from her legs. The two fellows were getting an eyeful and Beth was having fun teasing them. She giggled and flirted with them and gave each several more dances before the club closed around 2am.

Beth and I headed back up to our room and they got on the elevator with us. Beth thanked each of them with a small hug as they got off the elevator on their floor. As the door was closing I "dared" her to ask them if they wanted to join us for one drink in our room before we turned in. They got right back on. In our room, Beth sat on the bed with her hands back behind her supporting herself. Her dress had opened high up on her legs as she crossed them. The lights were much better in the room than in the club. I got a couple of bottles of gin out of the small in-room refrigerator and poured them over glasses of ice.

We chatted a few more minutes about nothing. Finally the first one said that his wife would never go out anywhere without underwear. The second said his too. I told them that Beth does all the time, that it keeps our sex life charged, and that she likes the excitement of men watching her. With this she blushed a little but said nothing. Beth excused herself to go to the bathroom as all the drinks were working on her. When she was in the bathroom, they asked me about her lack of underwear again.

She asked us what we were all talking about while she was gone. I told her that we were discussing her lack of underwear and how they found it difficult to believe. I then asked them if they wanted to know for sure. (Barbara, this is kind of what we chatted about Friday.) "Sure!" they said. I told them that Beth sometimes takes dares and might be receptive to one right now.

They wanted to know what kind of dare. I got a deck of playing cards out of the drawer and told them that it would cost them $20 to draw a card. If it were an ace, king, queen, jack or a ten, then Beth would unbutton one button for them. If it were any thing else, nothing would happen. Between the two of them they placed 5 - $20's on the table. I shuffled and laid the cards down and told Beth to stand in front of them with the deck in her out-stretched hands. One of the guys drew a card. It was a jack of hearts. I told her to undo one button. She did a top one. With that, they drew another card. A ten. She undid another button. Now only 3 remained and 3 - $20 were on the table. They drew again. This time Beth encouraged them and told them that if it were a face card, they could undo the button. It wasn't and the disappointment was evident on their faces as well as Beth's.

One fellow went into his wallet and pulled out a folded-up $100 bill and laid it on the bed. He drew another card, nothing. Then again and it was a face card. He reached for another button as Beth moved her arms parallel to the floor and back from her shoulders slightly. This caused her nipples to strain against the material and the gap between the two halves of the dress to open up a lot. Only 2 buttons remained and by my count they could draw another 5 times. It only took them 3 as they eagerly undid the last button. Beth just stood there, arms out, letting them undo it. She shuddered and let out a deep sigh. There she stood, the front of her dress completely open. From behind her, I pushed the dress off her shoulders, letting it drop to the floor.

Her nipples were hard and I know she was oozing pussy juice as she stood there, naked, while the two men stared. They asked if they could touch her. I told them that they could draw another card from the deck because they had money left. If it were a face card like before, they could. But only for a minute. If they drew an ace, they could both touch and kiss her anywhere except on the mouth. They drew a three and seemed to be very disappointed. She held out the deck again and told them to concentrate on an ace. It was another jack. They were excited. The 1st one began with her breasts as she just stood with her hands behind her back. He ran his hands up and down her chest, across her stomach, down to her pubic area, and then kneaded her ass cheeks with both hands. He then went back to her breasts and pulled and twisted on her nipples. She squealed as he did that.

The second guy, like the first started with her breasts but quickly found his way between her legs. When he stroked across her neatly trimmed pussy, she sighed and spread her legs farther apart. He spent the rest of his time caressing her there with his hand and fingers while staring at her eyes. She told me later that he even managed to get one finger in her cunt part way.

I told the two men it was time to call it a night. They reluctantly left for the door and I told Beth to give each a hug and walk them to the elevator. She told each one that she really liked them and perhaps they would visit again tomorrow. Then naked, she walked down the hall with them to the elevator and waited with them for the elevator to arrive. She came back into the room and told me that she was never so sexually aroused in her life. She said she wanted to do more with other men. I told her I would arrange something but we had to keep it safe. Then I "dared" her to step out onto the balcony landing still naked. I kissed her and was finger fucking her when I asked her if she wanted to take the "dares" to another level. She stood there with her legs spread, facing me and grasping the hand rail with each hand. She just said, "Dare me."

Back inside she and I screwed all night. She was so excited being naked in front of the two men and letting them touch her. She asked if maybe some guys could come up to the hotel room to play poker. She wants to be there as hostess. I am to lose all my money and then sell articles of her clothing to get back into the game, only to lose again. Eventually she wants to have them bid on her bra and panties with the winner taking them off of her. She said she wants to jack-off the winner and smear his come over her breasts. We fucked like monkeys with this fantasy.

Finally we caught some sleep. In the morning, I called down to the guys' rooms and asked if they wanted to come back and play some poker. They said they had tickets to the Cubs game and would gladly give them up to play poker. They rather sadly told me that they had to go to the game to met business contacts there. I invited them to meet us in the pool area in five minutes instead since the game started at noon, about two hours from now.

Beth wore her two piece suit that has a top that ties at the neck and also at the back. The bottoms are kind of tame and cover her ass entirely. We were in the hot tub next to the pool when they came into the room with the pool. In no time, Beth was sitting between them and had her hands on their legs and then inside their suits. Because of the number of hotel guests there, she didn't take off her top but I know she wanted to for them. The bubbles obscured the surface giving her cover while she boldly began stroking their cocks and balls. She wiggled and squirmed as they began exploring under her bathing suit bottoms. I whispered to my wife that I dared her to take off her bottoms. Smiling wickedly, she asked on of the guys to strip her bottoms off. She raised up a little as they pulled the bottoms down to her ankles. Beth raised her leg up with the suit bottom dangling on her foot. I took it off her foot and stuffed it in her robe pocket. She continued to stroke their cocks spreadin g her legs to give them access to her cunt. Beth told me later that one man fingered her clit while the other pumped two fingers in and out of her very wet cunt. She told me that after her second orgasm, she whispered to each guy that she wanted to feel them cum. Beth told me that one of them spurted several streams of cum through her fingers. My wife told him that she wanted an encore as soon as he got back from the Cubs game. When they got out to leave, she wrapped the hotel robe around her, took off her top, and handed it to one of the men inviting them to bring it back to her after the game. With her robe slightly open, she pressed her naked body against them and told them to "Hurry back." Beth closed her robe and we left for the room.

I had her naked, tied spread-eagle to the four corners of the bed, and blind folded as soon as we got back to the room. We played with the dildo she bought yesterday telling her to pretend it was one of the guys fucking her. I put the dildo in her cunt and let her suck my dick to pretend she had two men doing her. I told her the fellows might show up anytime and that I was going for a one hour stroll. I left her tied to the bed, the door ajar, and the XXX video tape playing on the TV.

When I came back, it was still ajar. No one had ventured by. We got special permission for late checkouts too, just in case to two guys came back to "return" her swimsuit top. My plan was to hide down the hall and wait for them. When they came to the room I would wait, 4 or 5 minutes, and then come back to the room and find them all with her. I didn't tell her about this part of the plan, just that I was going for a walk and leaving her tied. She said she was anticipating that they would come in at any minute and find her like that. She really got excited being vulnerable and exposed.

We had to reluctantly leave for St. Louis around 5pm. I had her wear only her rain coat for the return trip. She slept on the way back in the car. When the sun went down, I told her that she had to get naked and stay that way until I told her different. I then placed the two nipple clamps on her that we bought at the adult bookstore. I also inserted a battery powered vibrator in her cunt. She told me twice to tighten the clamps a little more. She said it felt like her nipples were on fire. We drove past several semi's with her reclining in the front seat nude and the interior lights illuminating her. One trucker tooted his horn as we passed him.

I wonder what we will do next time. She loves this new "dare me" game.

She is becoming very bold and says she is going to retire a lot of her wardrobe for much sexier clothes. I'm thinking of a way to strip her slowly as part of a bet; say when I have a few guys over to watch a football game on TV. She could be the hostess and make a comment that the other team can't score on the home team at all. I would bet her to back up her boast as follows: she would have to lose clothing as the other team scores but she has to continue to serve drinks and snacks even though she is slowly becoming naked.

Or she could flash a shoe clerk. Or try on new bathing suits to replace the one she lost in Chicago. The dressing room curtain could be slightly open. Hey maybe the Outlet Mall is next up this week. She has that cash from the guys to help buy some new clothes. I bet the toll booth operator at the garage is wishing for her to come back. And you know, it could happen!
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