Ok just to set things straight. I wrote this story at the request of Bob who really wanted to find a way to make this a reality, but in the end he decided he couldn't bring his wife to do this so he quit asking her, therefore the story is not quite finished so perhaps someone else wants to write a ending. This is a story about a woman that is finally convinced to spend an evening with her husband and another man who enjoy her body and expose her to others. There is NO husband demeaning, male eating creampies, or black men with huge cocks, so if that's what you're looking for you might as well go else where.
Bob and Linda
Bob sent me an email and I knew right away we were on for a fun evening. The subject line simply said "She finally said yes" and nothing else was needed for me to send a quick response.
Bob had been trying to get Linda to show off her tits and let someone play with them for several months now and we'd even gone so far as to have Linda contact me with and ask any questions she wanted to get to know me a bit. She also had hoped that by showing off her tits by using webcam that Bob and I would both be satisfied. Although Bob and I both enjoyed that adventure, he played with her tits while I watched and gave a bit of instruction, we only used that time to keep talking about what would happen when we actually met up and I would use her tits in person.
It took several more weeks of convincing, and as a special birthday gift to Bob, but Linda finally agreed that she would allow ONE evening where both Bob and I would play with her tits and do what we wanted to them. Of course she said this was an "only time" event, but I thought that once Bob enjoyed the interaction, and Linda allowed it, that they would be able to repeat the event with several of his mates from time to time.
I emailed Bob some instructions about what to bring with him and we made arrangements about where and when to meet.
I was disappointed when I walked into the hotel bar, not that Bob and Linda weren't there already waiting, but that Linda was dressed very conservatively in a dress buttoned up to the neck. However, we said our greetings and made a bit of small talk and then moved right into a bit of discussion about what would happen next.
Linda agreed that I would be in charge of the rest of the night and that only Bob would have the power to stop what was happening by using a safe word we all agreed on. It wouldn't matter if Linda used the word, only if it was said by Bob. We all agreed and I quickly said that since I was in charge Linda was way overdressed for the evening and should go into the bathroom, take off everything but the dress and unbutton it so that her cleavage showed. She frowned a bit but got up and left and we both agreed that if she did come back dressed like I requested then she would go through with everything else.
It took a couple of minutes but soon Linda reappeared and as she walked towards us it was very evident that her tits were now braless as they wobbled and bounced with each step. It was also obvious to several other men sitting in the bar having drinks as their eyes followed each step and bounce.
Linda sat back down across the table from me and I congratulated her on her bravery and then told her to unbutton two more buttons. She did this without saying a word and now the dress was unfastened to just below her nipples. We ordered another round of drinks and since Linda gulped her's down we thought that perhaps another round was in order; but first a couple more buttons needed to be unfastened. Without a word she complied and now the dress was open do just below her waist.
I asked Bob to show me her tits and he slowly pulled one side of her dress open, let go, and then opened the other side and exposed her. Linda sat still and let him do as he wanted much to the pleasure of a couple guys sitting near us. As he let go of her dress it closed just enough to cover her nipples so when the waiter came back he was also given a view of her almost completely exposed breasts.
After Bob and I had finished our drinks the waiter came back and told us that his manager was worried as the dinner crowd would soon be coming in and he'd get in trouble if she continued to let her tits hang out. We told him to bring the bill and we'd leave and after he returned and waited for me to give him some cash I asked Bob to "show him Linda's tits for an extra tip." Linda froze, but Bob didn't and he once again pulled the top of her dress open so that both breasts were on display. After a short time of exposure Bob let go and we got up to leave, Linda reached to button her dress but when I told her to leave it she did.
As we walked out of the bar and across the lobby of the hotel ALL eyes were on Linda's tits. Anyone looking from the side could see right into her dress and view her tits, and those that met us face to face were greeted with more cleavage that you would have thought possible. With each step she took Linda would flash a bit of left nipple, then right nipple all the way to the elevator.
When we arrived at the elevators Linda reached over to push the up button and as she did so her right tit came completely out of her dress so that it was completely exposed when she straightened back up. She started to reach up to pull the side of her dress back to the front but after looking at me dropped her hands to the side.
Within seconds the doors opened and the look on Linda's face was that of relief as there was nobody getting out of the elevator. Bob's face was filled with expectation as the doors began to open but then turned to disappointment when he saw the lift was empty.
We entered the lift and we moved in and as people always do turned around to face the doors, I had taken a spot so that Linda would be standing right in front of me facing the doors. As the doors closed I pulled her dress off her shoulders and down to her waist. She jumped as I did this but did not move to cover up her tits. With her dress pulled down around her waist two purposes were served; her tits were totally bare and on display for anyone that my be on the other side of the elevator doors, and her hands and arms were rather restrained by the dress that was wrapped around her elbows.
We rode up the floors to the room in silence, Linda hoping that nobody would enter the lift as her tits were totally exposed and she was helpless in covering them up, Bob holding on that someone would push the button and the doors would open, and myself watching the emotions both had.
When we arrived at our floor the doors opened and there was no one waiting to come into the elevator and nobody in the hallways. As we stepped out into the hallway I asked Bob for the room card and suggested that perhaps they take a ride down and back in the elevator to make sure that everything is OK between them. I later found out that Linda rode down all the way to the lobby with her tits exposed, but covered up just before the doors opened on the lobby level. She didn't button up, so she was still quite on display as 4-5 other people entered the elevator and rode back up most of the way with them.
While they were on their elevator ride I took the time to check out the room and inspect the goodies that Bob had brought along for the evening. Everything looked good so I went back to meet them at the elevator landing just as the doors opened. Linda looked relieved to get out of the elevator as there were still a couple of men leering at her partially exposed tits. Bob had the biggest smile on his face and I think he would have been happy to stop right there as he'd gotten Linda to show off her big tits more than he had ever done before. But, the night wasn't over yet.
Just as the elevator doors were closing I walked up to Linda and once again slide her dress down off her shoulders to her waist. The two men in the elevator were able to get a glance of her bare back just as the doors closed. If they had been able to reopen the doors I may have turned her around, but since the elevator moved on we walked towards the room.
Bob went into the room first and just as Linda reached the door I instructed her that she had to lose the dress before entering the room. I think that she felt trapped and she quickly unbuttoned a couple of buttons at her waist and then slide the dress down to the floor, stepped out of it and into the room.