Re:ANY EXHIBIONISTS HERE?
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11/05/2009 18:15:16
My husband, Denny, and I became exhibitionists accidentally, you could say. When we dated, we loved to have sex in areas that are public or semi public. Adds to the sexual arousal. Yes, we've been caught several times (never went to jail!) Public sex requires that we dress in ways that make sex quick, not too obvious, easier; therefore, I rarely wear panties, my skirts are often very short and, if longer, they fit loosely and can be spread open in the front. My tops tend to be loose, pullover styles: sweaters, halters, bikini tops. Although I'm only a 36A, and could (and do) go bra-less, we both love it when I wear sheer, balconette or quarter cup bras, and, on occasion, a string thong, which barely covers anything any way. In fact, it gets between my lips, spreads them and massages my clit, getting me to a higher level of arousal sooner. We're never overt; no see through tops, maybe a light fabric that allows my hard nipples to show, long skirts that are lighter fabrics that allow light to pass through, allowing my legs and derriere to be silhouetted. We've noticed that this subtle way of dressing has captured the attention of people around us, but not in a slutty way
The first time we got an unexpected bonus was in Door County, WI. The restaurant had a wait of one hour, unless, the hostess said, we would share a table. We took the offer to dine with two other couples. One in their fifties, the other , like us, in their twenties. Although I do not dress to thrill others, that night I was wearing a very pretty, white, gauze shirt that buttoned up the front and a colorful and flared, very short and cute mini-skirt. It seemed that most of the conversation from the two couples was directed to me all evening. We had a grand time. To keep me focused on our after dinner activity, Denny would run his fingers along my thighs and brush my shaved, wet, vulva lightly, causing it to tingle and spasm with pleasure. I am always well lubricated because of him! As we finished and settled the check, we said our goodbyes and agreed to meet for breakfast at the hotel at 8:00. Off we went to find a place to play.
We crossed the street to a dimly lit park, found a soft, grassy area behind some shrubbery and lay down. I already had Denny's cock in my hand and immediately started sucking it and squeezing his swelling balls (god, I love my man's giant balls!). He pushed my mini-skirt to my waist, uncovering my pink, wet, and swelling lips and started licking and sucking my shaved vulva and all its soft parts. The very first time we had sex, Denny was excited to see my lips. You see, when I stand, my outer lips protrude 3.5 inches or more before I am aroused; they get bigger during sex. My inner lips are smaller, but still can be seen between my outer lips and they enlarge with sex, too. That first time in bed, when Denny finally got to my swollen clit, I heard, "Oh my god, Sarah. Your cunt is beautiful. I've never had lips this big to play with. And look at your clit! It may be bigger than some men's cocks! Denny has photographed my lips, vagina and clitoris in every way possible... even when I'm sleeping!
And, to think that I had a OB-GYN who, after giving me a pelvic exam at 16, looked at my mother and said, "Mrs White, have you seen Sarah's vulva recently?" My mother looked a bit confused, but slowly responded,'Well, yes. Why do you ask?" He invited her to come around to where he was seated between my raised and parted legs, the speculum still in my vagina. My mother asked him to remove the sheet. She said if there is anything wrong with Sarah, she needs to know, too. He seemed to agree reluctantly. He had picked up a water-based marker and was poised to put marks on my kegs, it appeared. He paused. Looking directly at me, he asked in a clinical way, "Sarah, show me how you masturbate. Do you know what the word means? You do masturbate, don't you?" My mother was getting "that" look on her face. With no hesitation, I said, "Yes, I know what the word means" By now he had removed the speculum, thank god!. So, leaned forward and proceeded to verbally explain and show him. He kept offering encouragement with, "And what else do you do to yourself, little Sarah?" Hey I thought. I'm not little Sarah. I'm 5' 7". hen I finished, he began summarizing what I was "unknowingly doing to my genitalia." So I looked at my mother and said, "Mom, you and Dad showed me how to do masturbate!" My mother was flustered and said, "Listen, are you telling me that masturbation is unhealthy?" He didn't say yes or no. Next my mother stood as tall as her 4'11" frame would allow her to and said, 'Listen. Doc. Everything her father and I showed wham she hit puberty at 9 is the very same thing that I do to myself and that her father does to me. Call it masturbation or pleasuring; teres nothing wrong with it!"
There was a long pause before he replied. "Mrs. White. Sarah has enlarged her labia beyond what is considered normal for a 16 year old girl. I'm concerned that the regular and abusive stimulation of her labia and vagina will cause serious problems by the time she meets a man. I'm concerned about the size of her clitoris, Mrs White. Right now it is larger than any other woman's aroused clitoris. You aren't aroused now, Sarah, are you?!" I looked ay Mom for help. I could tell what was coming. She put down her purse and took off her coat.he then continued to undress. The good doctor asked her what she was doing. Mom may told to sin back and relax. By now she was down to her slip, bra and panties. She used a stool to sit on the counter, proceeded to pull of her cotton granny briefs, put her legs on the counter and said, "Look at my cunt, doc. What do you see?" Cunt was a word we used at home as family. I'd never heard it used outside our house. He still hadn't answered. She was pointing at a vulva that was similar to mine. Like mine, it was shaved bare. Mom had shaved mine for me the first few times when I was 11. Her labia majora and minora were about as large as mine; a little more wrinkled and darker, her vagina appeared to be larger; she'd had four of us. She pulled on her lips and pulled back the clitoral hood so that he could see her large clit. Laughing, she said, " Who knows, doc, maybe all these lips and clit are so big because I'm aroused! What do YOU think?"
"So, what's your point?," she asked. He hesitated and then started to explain that as I got older, men would see my genitals as unusual, perhaps even deformed. Yes, my mother got married, but her abnormalities were probably the result of aging (she was 35), years of an active sex life (true), and baring four children (yes). He said that he could perform reconstructive surgery to "clean up" the look of my vulva, reduce the lip sizes, reshape the cleft to conceal my oversized clitoris.
Mom was about to speak when I said, "Mom, can I say something?" Sure baby, she said. Doctor, I like things just as they are. When we finish gym class and take our showers, I've had other girls say they envy me. They wish they had a clit that was visible. Theirs are so small, they and their boyfriends can barely find it. Some of them have boyfriends who suck on their lips in hopes of stretching them bigger. No, I like my cunt just the way it is. He may think that masturbating everyday (multiple times) is not healthy, I disagree. It's my body. Besides, my Mom and Dad have sex almost everyday and masturbate everyday, too. All the while he was shaking his head. He showed us before and after photos. Mom and I told him that after shots looked wimpy and sexless. Finally he asked me how big my clitoris and labia get when I masturbate. Mom and I both misunderstood him, because she said show him, which I did. I lay back on the examining table, feet still in the stirrups, and proceeded to insert one finger in my vagina as I gently circled my clit. My eyes were closed, so only Mom saw what happened. He was agahst. His jaw dropped and he was speechless. Mom said she looked at his pants. He had a very large erection. Any way, I orgasmed in about 3 minutes. All of this talk got me stressed and horny at the same time. Talking about how others girls liked the way my cunt looks always turns me on, even now, whether it's a man or woman who admires my cunt. After he calmed down, he paused and said, I have never seen a girl or woman with genitals like Sarah's. Her labia are too large, her clitoris is MUCH too large, especially when she's aroused. All the while that he was talking to Mom, I palyed with my lips, clit, and vagina. Mom and Dad always say, when it comes to sex, if it feels goos and no ones going to get hurt, do it. So I did. We found a new OB-GYN the next week.
Have you ever had a feeling that you are being watched, but can't see anyone? I did. Later, Denny told me that he did, too. As we both started to get closer to cumming, Denny turned around, kneeled between my legs, positioned my feet under his armpits, which raised my cunt off the grass and arched my back, which opens my vagina wider and spreads my large labia even more as he slid his hard, long cock into me with a thrusting motion (oh how I love the way this man fucks me!). Just as he did, when I opened my eyes to look at my wonderful lover, about ten feet behind him I saw the two couples we had dined with twenty minutes earlier! "Denny," I whispered. Denny grunted and said, "Oh baby, hang on. I'm about to fill you with my cum!" I repeated his name and nodded toward our new friends. Denny looked at my querelesley and said something unintelligible as he turned in the direction I was nodding. At the same time, he said, "Oh!"
The two women said, "Oh, please, finish fucking her, Denny. Don't stop now!" One of the men said, "You two are incredible," and the other added, "I've never been so turned on watching two people," to which his wife said, "Jack, we've NEVER watched two people fuck before."
Without stopping his thrusting and not needing their encouragement, Denny filled me with his cum, as he always does. We skipped apologies, stood up, and brushed the grass off our clothes. Jack pulled up his slacks and zipped his fly. I straightened my skirt and blouse, fastening three of the buttons half way down my top. As I was buttoning up, Jack said, "That's what started it tonight; your shirt." I guess Denny and I looked confused because the other man, Sean, added, "All the time we were at dinner, Jack and I could see the delicate, small, pink, lacy bra you have on tonight. Your shirt would keep opening wide when you moved. And, when you'd lean forward, the bra would shift, uncovering all of both breasts...we could see the tan line of what is probably a teeny, tiny bikini and your hard nipples. Hey, I like all my bikinis teeny. They feel great when the fabric stretches to contain my labia. After I get out of the pool, at least one lip has worked its way out and is in plain view. If I swim longer, both labia are outside the crotch of my bikini. Denny loves it. He buys my bikinis from this one shop in Cherry Creek that must be the only one in the US that sells unlined bikini swimsuits. It always means that my big labia show through when the fabric gets wet. I get a bit embarrassed if other women notice, but I know that it turns on Denny (and he says the ohther males at the pool). He continued, "I'm sorry. After dinner, the four of us talked about the view. Our wives were unaware because they didn't have the same view as Jack and I did"
So they explained to their wives that they thought Denny and I were deliberately putting on a little show. Sean had noticed how Denny's left hand stayed under the table all evening. Denny and I both said, Oh no. Neither of us intended that. Although Denny admitted to everyone that seeing my bared breasts and bra at dinner was a treat he enjoyed, but didn't realize the two other men were enjoying, too. Just as Denny made that remark, the younger man, Sean said, "Oh, Sarah, I love your tits! I love your little hard nipples! I'm so glad I got to see you topless". With that, the rest of us broke into laughter and I thanked him for the compliment as he blushed and looked at the ground. Annette, Sean's wife, added, "I agree with Sean. After watching you and Denny just now, my cunt is wet. As Jack fucked you, I watched you pinch your nipples hard with one hand as you reached down and spread those gorgeous lips of yours for Jack to squeeze your swollen clit. You are a woman who knows how to pleasure herself and her man. I can learn from you Sarah. Teach me, Sarah"
So, we decided to continue the evening at our hotel suite. When we were all there, the older wife, Janet, said to no one in particular, "It looks like there's only one bed. Where will we all sleep?" Just as the words came out of her mouth, she turned a deep scarlet from her brow to the cleavage of her pale, freckled breasts. The other woman, Annette, said softly to everyone, "I have no idea what will happen tonight, but I know that whatever happens it will be an exciting time with very sensuous people. I've wanted this for a long time, Sean. I've never been more excited about anything as I am right now," and she unbuttoned her cotton shirtwaist dress, dropping it to the floor, revealing a pair of ample tits beautifully wrapped in a sheer, lace bra that didn't cover her large, now hardening, nipples. I've never seen another woman with a quarter cup bra before. Denny and I love them because they push up my breasts while leaving most of breasts uncovered, including my nipples. Looking at Annettes exposed breasts in the bra got my more aroused than I expected. As she stepped out of her very wet G-String, soaked with her aroused, pussy's wetness and realessed her breasts from the bra, Sean and Jack clumsily started taking off their clothes on cue. Sean's erect cock could not be contained. He wore cotton bikinis but their smallness could not contain his growing cock. His tightening balls were easily seen through theflimsy, cotton material. The glans was glistening with pre-cumm and his cock was already poking out over the waistband, his foreskin fully stretched. Besides Denny, this was the only other man that I had seen with a clean shaven cock and balls. They were beautiful. I looked at Jack, he mouthed the words, go ahead, Sarah. Suck his cock. suck his balls. Denny knows how much I love to suck cock. My first husband was not circumcised and hated blow jobs because of his cock's sensitivity (my mother never told me about that in our sex talks, and she and dad showed me and told me a lot about sex! Another story that I'll tell). He would generally cum when the tip of his cock was within one inch of my labia. It was one reason we divorced. The other reason was Denny.
Without permission, I was on my knees sucking and stroking Sean, who eventually filled my mouth with cum. To my surprise, Annette, reached down and began to undress me as I was licking and sucking her husband. First, she unbuttoned my shirt and unzipped my skirt. There no panties so she moved to my bra. Somehow, she unhooked the bra as one hand caressed my breasts and pinched my hard nipples. She is a woman who knows how to pleasure a woman; she has done this before with a woman; I can tell. She then started touching me in all the right places in just the right way: she put two fingers in my vagina and started pumping them in and out hard. I heard her say, "Do you like the way your cunt feels?" I nodded approval. She caressed and sucked my tits as I moaned, all the while with Sean's cock touching the back of my throat. First one and then two of her fingers found their way into my anus, pushinhg against the fingers in my cunt. This was a whole new experience for me. Eventually she started licking my engorged clitoris after her husband had cum in my mouth, slowly spelling the alpabet with her wet tongue on my swollen clit. The rest of the evening went as wonderfully, with some of us playing as we took turns watching (and touching the players, too, for added pleasure)
In the morning, we ordered room service, sat around in the nude as we reviewed all the incredible sexual activity of the last evening,swapped contact information, and made plans to meet again after we all got back to Chicago. As the conversation began to diminish, Janet stood up. All eyes turned to her. Funny, but I hadn't really paid much attention to her before now. She's one of those women who always walks slightly behind and to the left of their man (must be the generation); never quite sure of where she fit. Because of that, I ignored her. I had noticed that only her husband had his cock in ker cint tonight. We women had pleasured her, but Denny and Sean never got their cocks hear her.
As my eyes gazed on her naked body, I was surprised to see a remarkably fit and shapely woman. For a woman in her late fifties, her breasts didn't have the typical droop. There was no sign of nips and tucks, either. She isn't large, probably a B, maybe a C up. When we at dinner, I had noticed that she wore a push up bra and her dress showed a fair amount of cleavage. I asumed correctly that her husband picks out everything that she wears. When she packed for thsi trip, he had hand picked everything she would wear, even the thongs and bras. I was drawn to her large areola and large nipples, which were very hard and erect. I don't think I've ever seen nipples this big. They were jutting out at least a half inch or more. Looking at her like this for the first time made want to take her to bed and show her what her husband doesn't know about pleasuring her body. I just knew that she was his sex toy. My eyes traveled down her torso, noticing the tummy of a woman who has a personal trainer. Then I came to her "Y." she was, apparently, a red head. It appeared that she may have had laser removal of her pubic hair, or it's possible that she has little pubic hair. Red heads can have less pubic hair at youg age and, I've since learned that many women's pubic hair gets thinner with age, making it a lost easier to keep the vulva shaved and bare. There were just wisps of barely visible red hair on her mound. It had a seductiveness to it that I could fall for easily if she and I were alone. I decided that I would have touched her cunt if I were closer to her; it was that sensuous and inviting to me. What came next was another surprise. I could clearly see her clitoris swollen, engorged, uncovered and in plain view. Denny told me later that her lips and clit are smaller than mine, but not by much, which is his way of saying he'd love to have his shaft betwen those big lips. (he does like BIG lips and clits). Annette was sitting closest to her, with Janet's clit at eye level. With no premeditation, Annette absently reached over and gently circled the aroused sex organ with two fingers. Janet was about to speak, but instead let go with a barely audible moan as she took Annette's other hand, motioned for Annette to keep touching her clitoris and moved the other hand to her vagina, pushing two fingers inside her. Then she looked at her husband and my Denny. She said nothing for a while. It appeared that her knees might buckle from the sexual pleasuring. She sat again, but told Annette not to stop. She looked at her husband and said, "Jack, you know I love you." He nodded. "Jack, she continued, you know what you can do for me, don't you?" He said nothing. She finally said, "Jack, my fantasy." He smiled. He turned to us (she really can't speak for herself. I need to help this woman...after I have my way with her)and said, "I watched last night as Sean filled Sarah's mouth with his cum. They were both so sexually satisfied." But, I know that Janet wants more than just another man, he added.
She interrupted him and started to tell us about her fanatsy: two men ravishing her, one winds up with his cock in her cunt, the other fucks her in the ass. It's never happened. Jack has fucked her in the ass, but she wants to filled with cock in her cunt and ass at the same time . Then Sean spoke up. Janet, he said. My cock is thick. Jack and Denny's cocks are longer, but not as thick. I am going to put[
Well, we eventually parted and saw each other a few more times after that. Denny and I moved to L.A. and we all lost track of each other. It will always serve as the mile marker in our sexual journey. Thanks to those four people, we've usually had our sex-nights-out include at least one other couple; at least we try. Almost every couple we meet this way has never experienced another couple like this before, they tell us. That's exactly the way we want it to be. We never say anything, but we let them think it's our first time, too.
I hope you enjoyed it as much as I did. My G-String is soaked right now (as is the chair!). I need to go find Denny and take care of him (because he'll take care of me). He said he would cum home early today. Will he notice that there are no panties or bra under my skirt and blouse? Will he see my hard nipples through my blouse? Will he want me as much as I do him?
Thank you for letting me tell you about our adventures with other lovers. Like I explained, I'm not the girl flashing her shaved vulva at every man in the room; no see-through shirts and visible tits and nipples. Just a man and a woman seeking out another man and woman for pleasure and enjoyment for an evening or two. Maybe just once; maybe again with them. We now live in Denver in a LoDo loft. We're regulars at about a dozen restaurants. Even though we've never said anything to the hosts and hostesses at these restaurants, after awhile, they start to ask us if we'd like to share a table with "another nice couple" that they just seated. When we get to the other couple(s) table, the hostess will tell them that the dining room is booked, "Would they mind if this nice couple joined them?...they're regulars here, they're so much fun, you'll love them. "
