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I’m an Exhibitionist...Deal with it! (Part One)

I know I have a good body. I know other men lust after me. It’s not conceited, it’s a fact.
I’ve been married to my very handsome and successful husband for just over six years now and we enjoy a full and varied life.
Our sex life after six years is still very good but not as hot and fiery as it first was until recent events.
He likes to show me off on his arm at functions and parties, he loves me to wear tight revealing clothes even more so when we’re on holiday and I’m decked out in some tiny bikini.
I have short blonde hair cut, long slender legs topped off with a 36-24-38DD figure.
My breasts are large and full with no signs of sagging yet. My nipples are quite long when aroused and I recently got them pierced with tiny silver bolts with rounded heads.
I've recently joined the Hollywood club, a fully shaved pussy. The feeling of sensual freedom this little act of depilation provides is invigorating to say the least.
Getting clothes to fit this body is not easy as if it fits the bust then it will normally be baggy on the waist, or the waist will be fine but the bust has no chance being inside the garment. Sexy bras and lingerie are almost impossible to acquire.
Luckily we live not far from a seamstress who alters and makes clothes for lap dancers and strippers and is very familiar with reworking clothes for women of my shape. She also makes clothes bespoke, including underwear and swimwear. She has made me some very saucy underwear to get my husband’s blood boiling and I can vouch that they did just that. She made me some tiny bikinis for our last holiday and a fantastic high cut swimsuit.
It was made of a shiny black Lycra with a zip on the waist above each thigh and a one at my cleavage which went down to my navel. Even when the zips were down it clung to my body like a second skin. I topped that outfit off with a see through chiffon negligee type wrap and thin black ankle strap high heels. The looks I got wearing that combo were well worth the price. My Bikinis were little tiny triangles which covered my nipples and barely covered my pussy. It was so tight and revealing that I had to re-shave my pussy completely just to wear it. It was also made out of a Lycra type shiny material which although was extremely tight it was also very comfortable, with the added bonus of rubbing my pussy keeping it nice and wet and ensuring my nipples stood to attention all day.
Jen, my seamstress often complimented me on my figure and skin condition, stating I was as sexy if not more so than most of the strippers she dressed.
She insisted that I could earn an absolute fortune anytime I fancied treading the boards as a stripper or lap dancer.
She gave me so much confidence that I became more and more daring with some of the stuff I had her make for me. The bikinis and swimsuit set the ball rolling for my career as an exhibitionist.
We were on holiday in Tenerife staying at very exclusive 5 star hotel complex. Hubby had gone ahead to get us a decent space by the pool and some sun beds.
When I made my grand entrance at the pool, I was wearing my tiny silver bikini after freshly shaving my pussy. The top was straining at the bit to keep my tits covered. The material just covered my pierced nipples which were clearly visible through the thin shiny material. My pussy was just covered by the tight but comfortable bikini bottoms. The material clung to my pussy mound forming a shiny silver camel toe. I walked over to the beds hubby had acquired for us, knowing full well that my exposed ass cheeks would be visible through the gossamer like material of my wrap/robe. I stood at the foot of the sun bed and removed the see through robe. Smiling at Hubby as I carefully disrobed I kept my high heeled shoes on for the best effect. Hubby’s eyes were on stalks and thanks to my dark sunglasses; I could see that almost all of the males around the pool were having salacious looks at my curvy oiled body, barely covered in the shiny silver material.
I knelt on the sun bed with my ass high in the air ensuring that the guys nearby got a good glimpse of my almost covered pussy. I moved one knee slightly forward and could feel the thin shiny material begin to separate my shaved pussylips. My tits were almost naked with tiny triangle of material just covering my erect pierced nipples. I moved the other knee level with first and slightly parted my legs as I fluffed up the cushions on the sun bed. My pussylips separated either side of the silver shiny thong. The feint breeze was delightful on my almost exposed pussy. My back was arched for maximum effect as I moved my hands forward. I then stretched out and lay on my side on the very hot sun bed. I can’t ever remember being so aroused. Moving my body slightly, I turned on to my back, thrusting my huge breasts skywards and ever so slightly parted my legs. Hubby turned over on to his stomach as he leaned in and whispered.
“Fucks sake Becky, I’ve got a hard on after that little display!”
I just lay still with a contented grin on my face as the sun beat down on my well oiled body.
I would re-adjust my position every twenty minutes or so ensuring I snaked around as provocatively as is humanly possible. I got hubby to reapply sun tan lotion on two occasions letting him massage my ass as long as he wanted. I poured the oil down my cleavage and smoothed the shiny liquid around the surface of my breasts, looking at the guys watching me through my darkened sunglasses.
One or two were adjusting uncomfortable bulges in their swimming shorts.
We stayed at the pool until lunchtime, when we went to our room to freshen up before we went for lunch.
We were hardly through the door when hubby dropped all of the pool stuff down onto the floor and grabbed me close to him. My flesh was still oily and warm from sunbathing as Hubby expertly removed my bikini top and began to remove my bikini thong. His cock was sticking above the waistband of his swimming shorts as he slid them down his thighs. He then lifted me up and with my legs wrapped around his waist he entered me.
He maneuvered me to the bed and began to ride me vigorously.
“Did my bikini turn you on?” I enquired as he thrust away.
“It turned me on and every fucking bloke down there.” he exclaimed.
“Surely not?” I enquired.
“Too fucking right it did. Your pussy was almost on display when you were bending over. The bottoms are so tight that it looked like you had painted your pussy silver, so much was on display but still hidden! I didn’t realise you had shaved it, but with that outfit you couldn’t have any hair could you?” He commented.
I was fucking him back with a renewed passion. Wrapping my heels around his back I thrust my shaved pussy up to meet his plunging cock.
“I enjoyed the guys looking at me, you should feel proud!” I insisted
“Some of them will be getting well chastised of their wives for the amount of ogling they did!”
Hubby looked down and watched his hard cock slide in and out of my shaved tight pussy.
Grinding my hips into his we fucked wildly enjoying the state of arousal.
Hubby pulled his cock out of my pussy and came all over my tits and stomach. My own orgasm was just starting as he unleashed his load, so mine never really completed, leaving me a little frustrated.
Hubby removed himself from between my legs and kissed my neck softly.
Stretching out on the bed I opened my legs wide, slowly moving my hands down my breasts and stomach, stopping at my soft naked pussy.
I rang my long nails across my bald pussy as hubby kissed me deeply. My orgasm ended but not in the full blown meaty way I was hoping for.
“Admit it you were turned on knowing those guys wanted me!” I teased.
“Of course I was. They were all red in the face with sexual excitement and probably also jealousy! Plus I’ve never seen you looking so horny. You were almost naked!”
“What would you have done if I was naked?” I continued
“Most of them there saw your pussylips! You’re tits were almost naked so how much did they need to see?”
I was sensationally aroused listening to hubby describe how turned on the guys were.
“Would you have gone crazy if I went a little further?” I asked
“No one here knows us so it doesn’t matter too much. If you feel comfortable and want to go a little further, do so with my blessing!”
I kissed hubby, removed my strappy high heels, got up from the bed walked straight into the cool shower. Softly soaping my skin I let the cool water rinse my skin free from soap suds. My imagination was running riot now, planning all of the saucy escapades I could have innocently exposing myself to my captive audience.
Patting myself dry with luxurious towels I went to my wardrobe and pulled out the tiny black shiny Lycra bikini, a black see through tight top and a very short tight black mini skirt that Jen had made for me.
Putting the articles on carefully, I sat on the dressing chair and placed my feet in the black high heeled sandals.
Hubby came from the bathroom wearing Shorts, T shirt and a pair of flip flops. He took one look at me and whistled.
“That should keep them horny during lunch!” he exclaimed
“More so if I don’t wear my bikini bottoms!” I teased
We went for lunch and it seemed that every guy was casting furtive glances my way at every given opportunity.
As good as my word I wasn't wearing the bikini bottoms and my bald pussy was beginning to burn with desire. The table opposite was occupied by a couple in their early thirties. The guy was facing me and was casting the odd glance my way. Hubby got up to use the bathroom so I took this opportunity to perform a little impromptu tease.
I eased my chair away from the table slightly, turning it toward my victim. Moving my ass to the edge of the chair, I allowed my tiny skirt to ride up a bit, revealing my shaved pussy to my ogling victim. He began to stare at my crotch drinking in the vision of my pussy. My mound and slit were all that was visible but I decided to reward my victim with a real feast. I parted my legs as I rummaged through my handbag for an imaginary item. My eyes filled with lust were hidden behind my dark sunglasses. I could feel my pussy fizzing and opening for my victim. I then sent him into overdrive by wiping away imaginary debris from my soft thighs and eventually rubbing my hand over my bald pussy then closing my legs ending the little show.
I was as horny as hell with all the disguised attention. We continued like this for the whole holiday, me giving little shows for various men and on one occasion to a group of men in a disco.
I was wearing a skin-tight white mini dress with high heeled white court shoes with an ankle strap. Underneath the dress I was totally naked and my tan was at its peak. I had a very thin white tan line around my waist with a white triangle tan line covering my pussy. My tits had the thin strap line also and they had the two white triangle tan lines covering the nipple area. In this dress my pierced nipples were prominent, but when the black went on in the disco my dress became transparent and my tan lines were clearly visible. This brought me a whole load of male attention.
We took a seat in a booth quite close to bar but close enough to dance floor also. Hubby went to get some drinks at the bar beside where the five guys were standing. Hubby and the five guys all nodded toward each other in some kind of alpha male greeting ceremony.
When hubby returned to the table with the drinks He said
"Those guys at the bar were all singing your praises. Telling me I was lucky man to have such a beautiful lady!”
I looked over smiling to the bar and all five guys raised their glasses to me.
I raised my glass in return and nodded my thanks. Hubby had his back to them, whilst I was facing them with my back to the dance floor.
The disco was pounding now but these five guys remained at the bar sneaking glances at me every now and again. I’d noticed that the disco had floor up lighting to help guide you safely to your seat and exits. There was a light at the foot of our booth which I intended to put to good use. I leant forward toward hubby, and in doing so moved to the edge of my seat. My skirt had ridden over my thighs and my pussy was exposed. Uncrossing my legs, I parted them slightly so my slit would be evident. When the black lights came on it was obvious that the guys at the bar could see me pussy in all her glory. I opened my legs as wide as the booth would allow me, exposing my shaved opening to the guys at the bar. My juices were flowing freely now and I was becoming seriously aroused. One of the guys came over to the booth and brazenly asked my husband if he could dance with his beautiful wife.
My husband looked over at me as I smiled at him and said to the guy.
“Sure!”
The guy held out his hand whilst I smoothed my dress over my thighs and stood up from the seat and walked over to the dance floor. The record that was playing was a smooch dance type and the floor was full as all of the couples were getting up close and personal. My dance partner placed his hands on my waist and held me close to him. His erection was prominent and he made no attempt to hide it. Pushing into my crotch we danced slowly hidden amongst the other dancers. He said he really enjoyed the little show I’d put on and complimented me on possessing such a fine and sexy body then he looked directly into my eyes and said.
“I especially liked your shaved pussy!”
I blushed a little then giggled.
“Sorry I didn’t realise I was showing so much! Did you approve of the view?”
His mouth moved toward my ear and his soft breath whispered
“It was the most erotic scene of my entire life!”
His hand had moved from my waist and was now softly stroking my ass. With the crowd camouflaging his movements he began to move his masculine fingers toward my pussy by sliding them down the crack of my ass. His finger slowly rubbed my puckered ring as moved onward and circled my naked pussylips. He slid his fingertip in my moist pussy and began to finger fuck me. I placed my head on his chest as a delicious orgasm passed through my pussy. The music was coming to an end when he removed his finger, smiled at me and thanked me for the best dance he’d ever had. escorting me back to the booth, he guided me to my seat opposite to my husband. He thanked my husband and reiterated that he was one lucky man to have such a beautiful lady.
My husband just smiled and the guy returned to his friends.
Hubby said he needed another drink and did I want one. I nodded that I could use another drink.
Hubby got up to go the bar and the five guys all raised their glasses to him. I was a little flustered sitting at the booth in my state of arousal. Hubby returned with the drinks and said.
“Your feet will be killing you later as all the guys would like to dance with you!”
“Are you OK with that?” I asked
Hubby smiled and said.
“They just want to dance with a beautiful woman! It’s not like they’re going to try and get up to anything is it? And you do like to dance!”
I smiled at hubby and said
“Well if you insist!”
The next guy approached the table just as another slow dance came on.
I got up from my seat and walked onto the dance floor with him. This guy was more brazen than the first. He pulled me close to him saying I was the horniest thing he’d ever set eyes on. His cock was erect and there is no other way of saying this, but it was incredibly large. It was pushing against my mound and was not helping to calm down my libido in the slightest.
He ground it right into my pussy mound, almost separating my pussylips. I caught my breath as his cock pulsed through his trousers. I was so taken aback I didn’t realise his finger was working its way inside my ass. I couldn’t help but rotate my hips to allow his finger easier access and in doing so I rubbed my pussy against his huge bulge which un-hooded my clitoris. I bit my lip to stifle any moans that were about to come out of my mouth and my dance partner began to twitch his cock against my clit.
Placing my arms around his neck I pulled him closer as an orgasm flooded through me. My legs turned to jelly as he continued twitching his cock and fingering my ass. His other hand came up and began to tweak my pierced nipple. I came once more then moved my pussy away from his crotch and placed my hand on his cock, rubbing it through his trousers. It was fucking huge!
The slow music continued and we stayed on the dance floor. He unzipped his trousers and guided my hand inside his fly. When my hand made contact with the meaty flesh of his cock, I startled somewhat.
I’d never felt anything so large or hard before. I told him to meet me at the ladies straight after this dance. We held each other close, me holding his cock and him rubbing my bald pussy. For a brief spell he guided his huge cock to my pussylips and rubbed my entrance with his powerful weapon. I was going crazy with lust and needed to see this cock in all of its glory. When the music finished he tucked his cock back inside, smoothed down my dress and made his way over to the bathrooms. I went over to our booth to tell my husband I was going to the ladies.
My husband was away from the booth and had joined the guys at the bar. I walked up to hubby giving him a peck on the lips and said I was off to the ladies, then would probably grab a quick cigarette.
Hubby said he’d wait at the bar with the guys.
I made my way over to the ladies, when I saw my dance partner standing in the doorway of what appeared to be a private area of the club.
I walked over to him and without a word he guided me into the darkened area to what can only be described as a love seat. Sitting me down on the seat I heard his zip open and then I felt his huge cock touch my cheek. I didn’t wait for an invite and took as much of this monster into my mouth.
I swirled my tongue around the huge bulbous helmet and devoured this cock.
My eyes now adjusted to the dim lighting, I could see this wonderful specimen. Sucking his cock I looked up into his eyes and maintained eye contact throughout my unfaithful act.
I had two hands around this cock as I sucked furiously on the greatest specimen of manhood I’d ever come across. He was obviously so aroused from our earlier antics or my cock sucking had reached world class status, but he intimated that he was going to come. I kept my mouth over the weapon as he unleashed powerful spurts of thick creamy spunk into my throat. Swallowing every single drop I licked his cock clean and said I must return to my husband. I gave him a little kiss on the lips then one on the cheek, spun away from him and headed to the toilets to freshen up. Thankfully the washroom had an attendant and a good supply of mints. I could hardly go back to my hubby with someone’s come on my breath! When I stepped out of the ladies Hubby was waiting for me.
“You were ages”.
“There was a queue for the cubicles!” I replied
“The guy you danced with has bought us a bottle of champagne. You must have really impressed him! Come on let’s have a drink with them!”
We walked over to the bar and true enough there was our bottle of champagne.
Mr huge cock poured two glasses of the bubbly and handed a flute each to hubby and I.
“Too a wonderful dance, with a beautiful woman!” Mr huge cock toasted
Hubby smiled quite proudly that he was the possessor of such attractive arm candy. I felt totally empowered considering I’d so far let two of the strangers finger my ass and sucked one of their cocks to completion.
The next guy said it was his turn to dance and did hubby object if he danced with me.
I grabbed his hand and said “I decide who I dance with!” and guided him to the crowded dance floor.
New guy didn’t waste any time and it was obvious the guys had been talking. He slid his hand between my ass cheeks and slid his finger right inside my ass. His other hand went straight to my pussy and he pushed two fingers inside me and hooked them to the front wall of my cunt.
Pressing hard against the front wall he began to finger blast my Gspot. His finger in my ass went deeper and I could feel both lots of digits working between the thin fleshy layer of my ass and cunt.
I bit into his lower neck to suppress the noise coming from me as he gave me a gushing orgasm on the dance floor. My legs buckled and it was only his fingers inside me that prevented me falling over completely. My come was trickling down my legs and some had splashed on his trousers, which were thankfully black and would hide the wetness. I looked at his neck and I had left a love bite. I told him I’d left a bite mark and he said it would be a wonderful souvenir.
He asked where we were staying as he’d love to get a photo of my in my swimsuit.
I told him if he had a phone camera on him he could follow me outside for a cigarette and he could take a few pictures outside.
He produced his phone from his back pocket and we sneaked out the cigarette area.
No one was outside smoking at this point so I lifted my dress exposing my pussy and scooped my tits from bondage. He clicked away as I posed in various positions always showing at least my tits, pussy or ass.
“Come on we’ll need to get back inside!”
“Just one more photo!” he said lifting my dress up again and bending me over.
He placed two fingers in my pussy and one finger in my ass then took the pic.
Rolling my tight dress down we returned to the bar to catch the guys having their second bottle of bubbly. Three down two to go!
The next guy sidled up to me and asked for the pleasure of this dance.
“I’d love too!” I said “But I really need a cigarette!”
“C’mon I’ll join you then we’ll have our dance!”
Taking my hand, he led me from the bar, out to the designated smoking area. Again the area was deserted. He guided me around to the dark corner and in one sweeping movement he had one had rubbing my hairless pussy mound and the other manipulating my ample breasts. He was standing behind me perform these tasks as I leant my head back and offered my mouth to him.
His mouth locked on mine as his tongued swirled inside my mouth. His fingers were now invading my slit, slowly working their way inside my hot wet pussy. His hand left my breasts as he began to unzip his fly. His hard cock sprang out and parted my pussylips. He was just about to enter me when I turned to him and said.
“I couldn’t let you fuck my pussy!”
He interpreted that as an ok for the following. Without any warning his cock slid right inside my ass.
A loud moan left my lips as he held my narrow waist and began to fuck my ass. All of the previous finger fucking had left my ass vulnerable for a fucking. I felt myself bucking back on his cock as he informed he was about to come. Jet streams of hot spunk sprayed up my ass as he emptied his sac deep inside me. He removed his cock, kissed me with a tongue kiss and said we should get back in.
I could feel his hot seed swirling around inside my ass and unless I wanted any obvious signs of what we’d been up to I needed to make an emergency visit to the ladies. I didn’t think I could make it to the ladies so I hoisted my dress above my waist and squeezed the spunk out of my ass. Reaching into my handbag I grabbed a tissue and cleaned myself up as best as I could. Throwing the used tissue away, I kissed my dance partner and said
“C’mon we’ll get that dance now!”
When we reached the dance floor the music was almost over so we left the floor and returned to the bar. There were now four empty champagne bottles and the fifth was being opened.
A glass was handed to me as hubby gave me a peck on the cheek and patted my ass, resting his hand on my ass cheek. If only he knew!
Sipping my champagne I looked over at the only guy in the company who hadn’t danced with me yet.
He was very good looking and appeared to have a very muscular physique.
“Shall we dance?” I enquired
“I’m not really much of a dancer and I do quite fancy a cigarette right now!”
It was patently obvious now that the guys were indeed talking; I just hope hubby didn’t hear any of their whisperings,
“Do you know something; I really do fancy a nice long smoke!” I teased.
As we left the party Hubby was oblivious to my whereabouts as he continued drinking with the remaining guys.
My new dance partner and I made it out to the smoking area and yet again there were no other patrons. I turned to my partner and said
“You guys have been talking haven’t you?”
“And you have been showing your pussy and enjoying every minute of it!”
Busted!
He pulled me closer to him and began to massage my breasts. He eased me round the corner to the car park. Parked at the extremity was a Winnebago type camper van. Ushering me to the van, he said we would be more comfortable in there. He unlocked the door and led me into the very luxurious camper. Closing the door behind us he clicked on the lights. All of the blinds and d****s were closed thankfully. Standing behind me, he placed his hands on the hem of my tight dress and raised it up over my head. I stood unashamedly naked before him, except for my high heels. He turned me to face him and kissed me deeply. Undoing his trousers, he unleashed a very impressive cock. Removing his shirt and shoes we were now both naked and panting with lust.
“Do I get to fuck your pussy?”
“Only with your tongue!” I informed him.
Placing me on to the bed, I opened my legs as wide as I could for him to see my pussy in all its glory. I held my fleshy pussylips open as he knelt between my legs and thrust his tongue deep in my hole.
I orgasmed instantly as my breath was panting ferociously as he ate my pussy wonderfully.
I was pinching my pierced nipples begging him to tongue fuck my pussy.
A second orgasm swept through me as he moved up the bed. Kneeling between my legs his cock was nudging at my pussy opening.
“I so want to fuck this!” he said sliding about an inch of cock inside me.
“Please don’t fuck my pussy!” I begged.
He placed another inch of his magnificent cock inside my pussy.
“Please don’t fuck my pussy! I need to keep that for my husband! I’ll suck your cock or you can fuck my ass!”
He removed his cock from my opening. Leaning over me, he kissed me deeply. I raised my legs high and wide, grabbed his hard manhood and helped him slide his magnificent cock into my ass.
I came as soon as his cock impaled me. My clit was still un-hooded as his soft pubic hair tickled my pulsing quim. Thrashing against each other he fucked my ass and kissed me deeply.
I lost count of the number of orgasms I endured during that short space of time.
My dance partner said he was about to come. Without thinking I spun him over and jumped off his cock just as the first spurt was on its way. My mouth covered his cock as spurt after spurt of his delicious spunk filled my mouth. I sucked his cock dry and licked the entire shaft clean. He smiled at me and said did I want to go back to the bar or stay for more.
I told him I’d love to stay for more but needed to get back to my hubby before he realised I was gone.
My dance partner was just about to hand me my dress when he asked
“Would you object to me taking a few photos of you as a keepsake?”
“Get the camera!” I said as I lay back on the bed giving him several glamour poses with a few legs open shot. I even place a couple of fingers in my pussy and ass for a few shots. He unzipped his cock and offered to my mouth again as he clicked a few more pics.
“C’mon I’ll need to get back!” I hinted.
He placed the camera down, handed me my dress and helped me into the tight sheath. Fixing my hair and makeup, I picked up his toothpaste and smeared a little on my finger and rubbed it along my teeth.
“To get rid of the smell of cum!” I stated matter of factly.
Getting out of the van I lit a cigarette and we walked round to the smoking area. Still no one there I enjoyed my post coital cigarette. He said he should go back inside so as not to arouse suspicion. I agreed and gave him a soft full kiss with just a hint of tongue.
“You my dear are the best piece of ass I or any of my friends have ever had the pleasure of!”
He turned and opened the door and stepped back into the club. About thirty seconds later hubby popped his head and said
“Ah there you are? I was wondering where you’d got too?”
“Those are really nice guys, but they’ll dance the legs off me!” I protested.
“Do you want to call it a night?”
“Yes I do before you get too drunk and can’t fuck me!”
I was desperate to be fucked. My poor pussy hadn’t seen much cock action and was craving to be spunked inside.
“C’mon then let’s say goodbye to the guys!” He insisted
We went inside the club and headed to the bar where the five guys were waiting.
“Sorry guys but it’s time for me and the wife to head back to the hotel!”
“Well it’s been a pleasure meeting you and I can speak for all the boys when I say it’s been an absolute pleasure dancing with your gorgeous wife!” said the guy who tongue fucked me.
Each of the guys shook hubby’s hand while all of them gave me a big hug and every single one of them copped a feel of my ass, tits or pussy.
We headed back to the hotel and I fucked hubby within an inch of his life thinking of my earlier antics and all the varied cocks I’d experienced.
Hubby had his suspicions about my incognito flashing in the nightclub and why the guys were paying us so much attention, but he didn’t suspect anything else. The memory of that night had me on hot bricks the whole time and thankfully Hubby fucked me at least three times a day for the entire Holiday.
I continued teasing for the duration of our stay and was propositioned a couple times, but I was a good girl for the rest of the trip.
On my return home I was in Jens little shop having a tiny little Basque made.
Jen complimented me on my tan and asked how the holiday went.
I told her about my exhibitionism by the pool, my night at the club and the rest of the holiday and the effect this had on hubby.
She giggled and said.
“Wearing those outfits with your body it’s a surprise you didn’t give one of them a heart attack!”
I told how exciting it all was for both me and hubby when Jens look went very serious.
“If he is ok with that, would he be ok with you doing a bit of part time stripping or lap dancing?”
“I’m not sure, plus I’m not sure I’d want too?” I replied.
Jen looked at me with a wide smile and said
“You were horny as fuck knowing you were turning those guys and so was your husband, plus he got all the benefit!”
“I suppose so” I scrambled
“Well if turning five guys on was exciting, can you imagine how arousing it must be to get a room full of guys aroused as you slowly expose your body to them? Or how horny you would be squirming on some guys lap whilst you're tits and pussy were naked knowing that he would give anything to touch you?”
The thought of this was indeed beginning to make my pussy fizz. It did arouse me, there was no doubt about that, but what would be Hubby’s take on the matter.
Biting my lip with nervousness and sexual arousal Jen continued.
“You would drive the men mental with desire. Some of the outfits I could run up for you would guarantee a huge wad of cash at the end of the night!” Jen continued appealing to my business sense.
“But what if I got too horny and wanted to go further. Don’t think hubby would take too kindly to that!”
“He might love it, but he only needs to know what you let him know!” she stated.
“Show me some of the outfits you have in mind!” I asked
Jen showed me some almost there mini dresses in a variety of materials, all designed with notion to be removed at the first opportunity. Some of the stripper lingerie was incredibly sexy as were the shoes and boots which would accessorize these outfits.
“If I can convince hubby, then how would I go about getting a job as a stripper or dancer?”
“You leave that to me!” Jen enthused
Jen gave me a couple of dresses and some shoes to take home and show hubby to see if he was ok with my proposed new career. She scooped up some bras, thongs and fishnet stockings to try on at home and practice some dirty dancing with. I placed all of the goods in the bag, gave Jen a peck on the cheek and said
“Hopefully see you tomorrow with some good news!”
I went home, had a long luxurious bath, shaved my pussy, patted my body dry and smothered myself with body lotion. Placing a pair of fishnet stockings with a garter belt, I then slipped my feet inside a high pair of glass heeled platform shoes; I then stretched a very sexy red shiny mini dress over my body. The dress clung to me like a second skin. My breasts stretched the thin material with my erect nipples poking out.
I wasn’t wearing a bra or thong as I looked at my reflection in the full length mirrors on my wardrobes in the bedroom. I did look hot that’s for sure. As I began to practice gyrating and swivelling my hips I heard hubby’s key enter the lock of the front door.
“I’m upstairs” I shouted as the door closed behind him.
Hubby climbed the stairs and opened the bedroom door. Standing in the frame he whistled and said “Wow!”
“Do you like the outfit?” I quizzed
“Because I have a very good reason for wearing it!” I continued
Hubby bent me over and thrust his cock straight into my very wet pussy. I knelt on the bed as hubby continued banging away send me wild with desire. We would often dabble in dirty talk during our sex sessions, so when I started by saying that I wanted to be a Stripper and remove my sexy underwear for total strangers, hubby thought this was part of the sexual ruse.
“I want to strip for them and let them see my tits and shaved pussy. I want to lap dance for them and grind my bald pussy into their laps feeling their hard cocks straining against their trousers!”
“Sounds good!” hubby said panting as he continued fucking me.
“I’m serious!” I said “I want to strip for men and let them see my body, opening my legs and holding my pussy open to let them see my pink flesh. Bending over and letting see them see my puckered ring, maybe even giving my pussy or asshole a little rub to get them harder!”
“This sounds great babe!” Hubby responded
“Babe I’m not k**ding, I want to be a stripper. I want to be naked in front of strange men, turning them on then I want to come home and be fucked!”
“What if they want to fuck you?” he timidly asked.
“Well I would hope they’d all want too, but you wouldn’t allow that?” I quizzed.
“As long as you told me afterwards, as long as it was sex only and as long as condoms were worn I could possibly cope!” he exclaimed.
My head was spinning as he rammed his now harder than ever cock deep inside my pussy. He took his hard cock out of my pussy and slid it effortlessly straight into my asshole. My puckered ring grasped his shaft as his cock slid in and out of my willing hole.
“Plus this hole is for my cock only!” he insisted then emptied his sac deep in my ass.
I couldn't believe how easily my husband accepted my request. I needed confirmation that his response was not only in the positive but also a real statement.
"Now your cock is out of me and soft I'll continue. I want to be a Stripper! Can you handle that?"
"Whilst I was fucking you it was a turn on, but now I can honestly say if that’s what you'd like then I'm fine with it, including everything else we discussed during our fuck!"
I leant across him and slipped my tongue in his mouth as my hand stroked his ever-growing cock.
"You'll not regret this!" I said as I took his rock hard cock between my lips.
Sucking his cock wildly he held my ears gently and whispered.
"If you do fuck them remember our rules, condoms, one night stands only, you always tell me and no one fucks your ass!"
Rolling my tongue around his blood engorged helmet I could feel the first twinges of his powerful orgasm. His cock erupted lavish amounts of hot spunk which I swallowed willingly.
I moved up the bed and gave him a soft kiss.
"So am I allowed to swallow their cum?" I teased giggling.
"Better there than in your pussy!" he laughed
"Well congratulations, you fucked me in one of the outfits I'll be wearing as a Stripper! Each time I wear this I’ll think of you fucking me in it!"
"I would add a bra and thong or some kind of corset or Basque. That will drive them wild!" hubby encouraged.
He was right, the lumps and bumps of the underwear beneath would add to the sluttyness of the scenario.
"The thing is babe; the guys will be bursting to touch you, and will try anything to get a quick feel. The additional underwear will keep their hands occupied if you offer it to them to remove. Plus it will turn you on like fuck!"
"Sounds interesting" I thought. “And you’d be ok with this?”
"Of course, plus you'll make a killing in tips!" he smiled
"You make a start on dinner whilst I practice my sexy moves!" I teased.
Hubby went downstairs to prepare our meal whilst I picked up my mobile and texted Jen.
"He approves. I will be in your shop tomorrow about 10 to discuss further. Thanx B"
Jen texted back “Great I’ll arrange for the strip club manager to be in the shop when you arrive! Xxx”
The remainder of the night was occupied with hubby and I discussing outfits, music etc for my new career. He was handling this very well. I tried all of the outfits on that Jen had handed me, parading around the bedroom doing impromptu strips and lap dances for hubby.
I was having a few pangs of guilt about my night in the disco and was close to confession, but thought that should be for another day. Who knows! Maybe I’ll have more to confess soon!