Fantasy Land

Fantasy Land

My thanks to Loretta for telling me about her adventures and the fantasies she has lived or plans to live.

She is truly under the control of her husband and will sooner or later perform in anyway he wants. Thanks to Joe for allowing us to communicate. Now enjoy this mostly true story.

Hi, my name is Loretta and this is a story about my husband's fantasies and how they advanced over time until they were my fantasies too. It always seems to help a reader enjoy a story when they can get a reasonable mental picture of what the subject person looks like. So, I am 5' 2" 125 lbs with brown eyes and hair. I thought my boobs were a little small at 34B, but my husband insists that he loves how perky they are and believes they are just right for my petite body. I have done a lot of aerobics over the years which resulted in my having a very nice butt and as I have been told many times, legs to dye for.

We live in Jersey. I am a touch on the submissive side. I love my husband, Joe, very much and would do just about anything he asks of me. He has often asked me to engage in sex with other men but so far it is something that I can not quite do. Sooner or later he may get his wish because whatever my man wants my man gets. He respects my reservations and has not yet demanded I do this but we may be getting closer. He likes me to dress sexy and loves to show me off. At first sexy was a skirt that was a little short and a clingy blouse. That has advanced quite a bit over a few years. Let me tell you about it.

Joe started by taking me to dinner wearing shorter skirts than I am use to wearing. He would have me let my skirt ride up to show a lot of leg. He liked it when I flirted a little. Over time I added a semi sheer top with a lacey bra. Joe always wanted me to act a little sexy so I always had an extra wiggle and longer stride in my walk, just to draw attention. I began to enjoy the men looking at me and became willing to do more when my husband told me to.

Joe bought me a new skirt and wanted me to wear it out. I was a little tentative about it but agreed to give it a try. He kidded me about constantly pulling it down keeping my private parts, private. This time when we went out Joe took me to a lounge where they served drinks in addition to a diner meal. I have never been a big drinker but it was easy to tell that Joe was intent on getting me a little tipsy. He had me let my skirt ride up where I was showing legs almost up to my honey hole.

We went to the same lounge several times and I became more relaxed with each visit. My short skirt became a mini skirt and my bra went from lacy to a shelf bra and then to sheer one. Joe always wanted more. I began to occasionally flash men knowing they could see my thong panties. On the forth time we went to this same place we arrived much later than usual. That is when I found out they had live music. I love to dance. Joe began rubbing my ass while we danced to the slow music. He was sliding my skirt up so that my ass was on display. I am sure that my thong panties made it look like I was not wearing any. Joe knew what he was doing and that made it OK with me.

Well in time my look became more sluttish than sexy. And, I was enjoying it more. It is truly unbelievable how much attention a woman can get by showing off her body. Joe loved for me to show off and the more I showed the hornier we both were by the time we got home. Sex was out of this world. We began to know a lot of the regulars and counted them as our weekend friends.

One night in May Joe had bought me a new outfit to wear to our now favorite watering hole. He had me soak in my favorite bubble bath and served me a glass of really nice wine. Joe told me he had laid my clothes for the night on our bed. He wanted me to put on a little extra make-up and get dressed for our night out. I took time to make sure my pussy was totally bald for our bedroom party after the party. Having wrapped a towel around me I sat in front of my mirror and applied my make-up and fixed my hair. I went to the bed to put on my new outfit. It was a black mini skirt, black thigh highs, and a loose fitting button up silky white blouse. There was also a new pair of high heals about an inch higher than I normally wear.

I called to Joe to ask which underwear he wished me to wear. He told me that my outfit for the night was on the bed, get dressed, and let's go. I had never been out without panties. It was going to be a real challenge without panties wearing a mini skirt. I did a little slinky walk up to him, pulled up my skirt, and ask how he liked his exhibitionist wife. He was all smiles.

We arrived and walked in like every other night. My skirt seemed to bounce. My imagination had me believe that with every step I was naked from the waist down. I downed a couple of drinks rather quickly and was instantly tipsy. I mentioned that I love to dance. This night Joe whispered in my ear to tell me to select who I would like to dance with. Bill was sitting across from us and he was an excellent dancer. He then told me to turn toward him and to spread my legs enough to show him my pussy. I did as told feeling the redness in my face. Soon Bill was at our table buying us a round of drinks and telling me how great I looked.

Two drinks later an almost drunk Loretta was relaxed and less attentive to keeping the short skirt down. Bill asked Joe's permission for me to dance with him. By the second song Bill's hand was on my ass easing my skirt up to show me off. We returned to our table and my waiting husband. I ask Joe if he enjoyed the show. He said yes and encouraged me to continue. Bill came back by for another dance. He again made sure my ass was on display. He also gave my nipples a little pinch and unbuttoned my top button. He was rubbing his cock on me to make sure I felt how large it was.

Bill never got another dance that night because every man in the house wanted me. I fought off most of the guys playing with me but most got a nice feel of my ass and boobs. As I got drunker and the men got more persistent groping was just a part of the dance. My husband was in heaven. Just before we decided it was time to go home for the night my dance partner eased his hand under my skirt. Right there on a crowded dance floor with my husband watching I got finger fucked to an orgasm.

On the way to our car for the trip home I undid all my shirt buttons. I slid across the seat as close to Joe as I could get. My skirt was up around my waist. I leaned over and planted a huge kiss on Joe and asked him to hurry I needed him to fuck me. He laid me on the bed still in my hiked up skirt and unbuttoned blouse. That man began eating me out like never before. I came several times. Joe climbed on top of me driving his hard cock in deep. I ask if he enjoyed my show. He did not answer but that set him off causing him to blow a big load deep in me. We soon both fell asleep. I awoke the next morning still dressed (?) as I was.

I told Joe we needed to take a break from our dance hall. I will be too embarrassed to go back for a while. The weekend came and I found myself with another new outfit. Joe told me he was taking me to a different place but assured me I would be having a good time. My new outfit was a mini skirt that flared out at the bottom. It was worn with a tiny pair of sheer thong panties. From the rear you could not tell that I was wearing panties. The top was loose fitting and clingy. It was short which showed off my flat stomach.

Well, long story short, Joe took me to a gentlemen's club. We had several drinks while we watched the girls strip and dance. We also had a meal that was surprisingly good. I was totally surprised about how several of the girls were hitting on me. Joe made sure that I had a lot to drink. About 11:00 I was feeling no pain. Joe excused himself I thought to go to the rest room. He returned a few minutes later to tell me I was entered into the amateur portion of the night. I would be dancing on the stage in the next few minutes. I guess that the alcohol and my now exhibitionist attitude helped me do it. This is what Joe wanted so I was determined to do my best.

My name was called and I walked to room behind the stage. I was going on stage as soon as the amateur currently dancing finished. I slinked out on the stage and began to dance. I rubbed my tits through my top. My nipples were hard as rocks. I teased the crowd of what must have been 50 men by raising my top letting the bottom of my tits show. I twirled around making my skirt lift and display my sheer thong. I took off my blouse and threw it to the crowd. As the song was ending I turned my ass toward the crowd and flipped up my skirt. I got a standing ovation and surprisingly a lot of tips.

I left the stage to return to my husband topless. We never found my shirt again. I enjoyed one more drink before telling Joe he needed to take me home for a good fucking or I was going to select one of the good looking guys to take me to the private VIP room. On the way out Joe stopped and bought me a T shirt to wear to the car. I put it on. The lady behind the counter called my name. When I turned to face her she sprayed the front of my shirt with water making my tits show. My nipples were trying to push through the thin T shirt material.

The more I show off the better and more often I get fucked. The following weekend Joe sent me to shower and dress for a fun day. It was early which surprised me. I went to the bed to see my outfit for the day. There were several of the tiniest bikinis known to mankind. I put one on and walked to my mirror. The bottoms were thong style which I knew the men would enjoy. The top was almost not there. It showed a lot of cleavage and a lot of side boob.

We live near the ocean and several beaches. Joe took me to a nearby beach. We spread out our blanket and sat our cooler nearby. It was just after lunch and we were already drinking. I kept adjusting my top to keep from falling out. I tugged on the little v shaped material covering my pussy lips making sure I was not totally on display. Joe laughed then reminded me that I had danced topless and flashed my pussy to my dance partners. We got another beer and walked down the beach. Joe told me to not touch my bikini and maybe my tits would fall out. I got a lot of stares especially looking at my ass. I lead Joe to the water and insisted we wade in. I was getting wet from excitement and needed to cover it up.

A couple of weekends later Joe told me to get out my smallest bikini he was going to take me to a different beach called Higbee. I had heard of this beach known for being a popular location for bird watchers. We gathered our beach stuff and were on our way. Higbee Beach is where New England Road dead ends. There is a dirt road that opens into thick woods and swamp which shelters the beach from view. The road ends at the beach.

This was my first time being here. We parked the car and walked to the beach. I was carrying our blanket. Joe was carrying the cooler and bag with tanning lotions, etc.

We spread our blanket and popped a beer. That is when Joe told me that this part of the beach was 1 ½ miles long and that it draws people passionate about all sorts of natural pursuits including sunbathing in the nude. I gasped and said no. Joe again reminded that I had displayed all my private parts in public at one time or another. I stood up and dropped my bikini in the sand. Joe got us another beer and insisted we walk down the beach and back. I was wearing just my sun tan lotion.

We got back from our walk and several men began to stop by to visit. I told Joe how friendly everyone seemed to be. He explained the men were stopping by to get a closer look at me. Joe suggested I lay back and spread my legs so the men could get a good look at what they really wanted. Several of my admirers were also nude with monster cocks which did not help my horny situation. I finally ask Joe to put lotion on my body. When he got up my legs closer to my pussy I insisted he finger fuck me. I rewarded him with a great BJ. When it was time to go home I wrapped the blanket around me for the walk to the car and rode home nude. The truckers really liked it.

We went to this beach on 2 occasions. The second time I wore just a swim suit cover up that barely covered my ass. Soon as we reached the beach it was off and I was on display. Joe did not have to tell me to spread my legs this trip I wanted to just please him. This was a really busy day that allowed me to show off, flirt, and enjoy seeing a lot of nice cocks.

Two weekends later on a Friday Joe came home early and told me to pack a few sexy things he was taking me on an overnight trip. He told me to bring a bikini just in case we wanted to swim at the hotel. He also told me I would not need underwear. I did not know where we were going but I was ready for anything my husband wanted. Joe drove to a Hampton Inn located in Voorhees, NJ. I remembered how Joe continued to ask me to fuck other men while he watched. I wondered if this was getting ready to be a reality.

We had a burger in the Hotel Restaurant. Joe discovered that the hotel had an indoor swimming pool. We went back to the room for me to put on my near not there bikini. There were several men at the pool who constantly stared without trying to hide their lust. Joe and I were sitting by the pool on lounge chairs. He had me turn and push my arm against my left boob. It popped out of my top. I acted as if I did not know what happened for a few minutes so all the men could get a good look. That of course pleased Joe and made me horny as hell. We went back to the room. Joe opened the curtains, turned on the lights, and had me strip for him. Then we fucked for a long time with the curtains open where anybody on the upper floors could watch if they wanted.

That reminded me of something I had done once before. The wife of a neighbor wore a skimpy bikini when she worked out in the yard. I saw them walking ready to pass by our house. I quickly got topless and walked by our window so they could see me. That was spontaneous and not like me but I did get goose bumps and felt sexy, more than her little bikini.

We woke late and Joe ordered room service for breakfast. He told me to stay in the bed and remain nude while breakfast was served. He did let me keep the sheet over me up to my waist. The young man who brought our food was more excited about looking at me than serving. He almost spilled the coffee. Before the young man left Joe told me to come get my coffee. I got out of bed and walked naked to get coffee. My young admirer looked me over and left the room smiling. I told Joe to eat fast his desert was ready.

Joe told me he was going to the hotel lobby and would be back shortly. When he returned to the room he told me there was a woman's dress shop within walking distance. He wanted me to have a new outfit for wearing out that night. We got inside the store and there was nothing but sexy lady show off outfits. I tried on several and walked out of the dressing room to show Joe what they looked like. By the time I had modeled the 5

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dress I had a nice little crowd enjoying the show. The outfit Joe selected was white and very tight. It came to about 6" above my knees. The top of the dress had spaghetti straps and was V cut to below my tits. It showed a whole lot of cleavage. I was certain that at times one of my tits would be totally visible. My thought was I was willing to show anything my Joe wanted anywhere he said.

We returned to our room to take a nap. Joe said we might have a late night. I was not ready for a nap so I stripped and sat on the balcony while my husband prepared us each a Bloody Mary. He fondled my boobs until we were both hot and bothered. He had me lean over the railing and fucked me doggy style. Then we took that nap. I awoke and went to shower and apply my makeup for the evening. I put on my new dress. It was too tight to wear underwear even if I had some.

We went to the hotel entrance way to hail a cab. Joe told him to take us to the Volcano Steak and Sushi Restaurant. I was very impressed by both the food and the service. I had a hibachi combo (filet and scallops) which came with vegetables, rice, soup, shrimp, and salad. My husband ordered a bento box, and we shared a crab Rangoon appetizer. Everything was so delicious. Our server enjoyed looking me over and looking down my top. He obviously thought I looked delicious. We didn't have room to order dessert, but the waiter brought out three cheesecake bites that were also quite tasty.

Joe had gotten the cabby's phone number earlier and called him to pick us back up. He told him to take us to 597 NJ 73 in West Berlin, NJ. It was not a long ride. He had taken me to the Red Barn Adult Book Store. I was more nervous than the first night I flashed my naked pussy to Bill. I was very reluctant to go in not knowing what to expect. I decided to just go with the flow and watch Joe for his reaction. A sign on the front of the store said 65% off. I laughed to myself thinking that might be what Joe wanted.

We walked in to find a large store area stocked with every item one could possibly need to enhance sexual desires. There were several men browsing around. I was the only female except for the young lady behind the sales counter. She was darling looking, very young, curves in all the right places, and wore a skimpy thong bikini. I teased Joe about what he might want to do to her.

We looked around the room. It had sections which displayed special items for men, women, or couples. There were gifts, kinky toys, sex kits, games, furniture, bondage stuff, sex machines, lubes and oils, vibrators, dildos, lingerie, books, videos, and much more. We looked for almost an hour. Joe selected a new dildo for me. I don't know what I will do with it, that thing was at least 14" long. I've never seen a real cock anything like that. He also picked out a couple of videos. He selected some oils that were supposed to bring me to new heights of sexual desires and enjoyment. There was a display of small packets of which Joe got several. He took the items to the lady attendant. He put the packets in his pocket and had her bag and put the rest behind the counter with my name on it. He talked to her and appeared by his hand motions to be getting directions.

Another one of Joe's fantasies was for me to make a porn video. I wondered if this was a training session for me and if the monster dildo may be one of the props for my staring role. I know when he asked me to do it, I will.

We walked through a door in the back which led down a hallway that had a lot of doors. On the left there were 4 doors marked gay, straight, couples or singles, and live. We went into the couple's area door. The live door was marked enter only when the light is out. The couple's room had a 60" flat screen TV, a Dolby surround sound system and leather couches for seating. There was a play list of six different movies that changed weekly. There was a movie just starting. We took a seat to watch.

The movie was about this gorgeous woman with a perfect figure and large boobs. It started with her in a cab which took her to what appeared to be a high class hotel. The driver opened her door and she flashed her bald pussy for his enjoyment and then gave him a great down blouse view. She entered the elevator to the forth floor. Down the hall on the right was the room she wanted. She knocked and was welcomed in. There were 3 men in the room having drinks and obviously ready for a party. She went into the bathroom and soon came out wearing the sheerest baby doll outfit I have ever seen. She danced around giving each man a kiss and a tug on his dick. Then one at the time she sucked each of them off and swallowed their cum. She had the men strip and let them have her in every position known. At one point she had one of them in each of her holes at the same time. Talk about horny. I could barely contain myself.