I Am a Voyeur My Wife Is an Exhibit

My wife Bren and I talked about how certain things happened to us because of our shared interests. I have written down some of the things we talked about. There were many other areas we mentioned and I might write about them at a later date.

Clothes shopping can be fun.

I am a voyeur. I have always been a voyeur. My wife (Bren) has always enjoyed the fact that I am a voyeur. When we were first going out, she would take me to the shopping centre, whenever she was shopping for clothes. In those days ladies fitting rooms were much more communal than they are now. Our favourite clothes shop had a large ladies fitting room. She would try on the clothes, without going into the curtained off areas, preferring to do so in the areas where the other ladies were parading themselves. She would get into conversations with the other girls and she would encourage them to not bother using the private areas.

There were seats for husbands and partners to sit in, while waiting to give their opinions on the clothes, or be sent off to get more clothes. In our favourite shop, a couple of these seats gave a perfect view of the communal areas of the fitting rooms. I suppose that I should admit here that my wife is a natural exhibitionist. She would claim that she was regularly topless, while trying on dresses, to encourage other females to follow suit, thereby flashing for me. I am certain that she loved flashing her boobs at the other women, at least as much as to me and any other men, sat with me.

I knew that things would really get interesting, on weekend mornings, when she said she wanted to go clothes shopping, but had no idea what she was shopping for. Although she wore mainly trousers or skirts, on these occasions she would nearly always try on dresses. This meant her being topless, as she rarely wore a bra. On the very best days she would be knicker-less as well as braless. If you are a voyeur, you will understand that it doesn't matter how many times you have seen your wife naked, seeing her naked or near naked in public is a hundred times more erotic.

Don't get me wrong I love my wife's body. She is five and a half feet tall, 34b breasts, full 36-inch hips with bum a to match, slim and fucking gorgeous. Her breasts are small but they are perfect. Am I the only man in the world who loves small firm breasts? I don't like big ugly breasts. Having said that I do love nipples, generally the bigger the better. Hers are thick very dark and when erect incorporate all of her areola, making them beautifully hard.

My voyeurism was always enhanced by the fact that I was certain that much of her public display was solely aimed at the other females in the fitting rooms. What that did mean is that, on a number of occasions, Bren established a repour with other females in the fitting area. The first time that this was clear to me was a day that I will remember for ever. I may have been watching from ten yards or more away but the chemistry was unmistakable. Bren had admitted to dabbling with lesbianism, before we met. She was in my opinion more than bi-curious. To be honest I was massively excited by the idea of watching her with another woman. This was not going to be that day.

When she and this drop-dead gorgeous girl walked out of the fitting area, I knew that I had to ignore them. Bren gave me a very discreet smile and wink and walked away. I had to push her hard six hours later when she arrived home, looking totally radiant. I knew her well enough to know that she had enjoyed sex, she had enjoyed great sex, but she was ready for more, much more. I said to her,

"Do you want to tell me about it right now?"

Her answer was very clear.

"Please just fuck the living daylight out of me right now. I will tell you everything, but right now I need your cock like never before."

The sex was animalistic, almost violent. It didn't last long but within a couple of minutes we were both spent. I cuddled up behind her and suggested that she told me all about it in the morning. It was a great call, as when she told me, in great detail, about it, when we awoke the next morning, we had another wonderful session.

We agreed that we would try and repeat this approach to her picking up a female lover as it had been such a wonderful experience for both of us. We tried to repeat the experience, the next two weekends, but instead just enjoyed great sex fuelled by her exhibitionism and my voyeurism. She had managed to get other females topless and one totally naked for both of us to enjoy watching. This was exciting but it was still the sight of my wife naked in public that really aroused me.

Hotel stays offer opportunities.

I am not sure whether my voyeurism contributed to her increasing enjoyment of her exhibitionism, but I expect it did. When we first stayed away in hotels together, I didn't really think much about her never wanting to pull the curtains. One particular day that all changed. The view out of our hotel window was almost all of the hotel rooms across the courtyard.

After a very nice meal we returned to our room, but as we entered the room, she stopped me from turning the light on and directed me to sit in a chair that could not be seen from the window. She then turned the light on. She took her time stripping her clothes off until she only had her brief panties on. She sat on the bed reading, or at least pretending to read, while talking to me about the fact that she could see that there were at least two men trying to be discreet, as they watched her from their rooms. She paraded herself around, regularly examining her boobs and nipples, which became fully erect. She brushed her long hair and spent time painting her finger and toenails.

The whole time she was putting on a show. It was so erotic I was fully erect throughout. She told me to undress but forbade me from touching myself. She said if I touched myself or failed to stay erect, she would get dressed and go down to the bar to find some company. I knew she was teasing me, but it still excited me even more. When she finished doing her nails, ensuring she displayed her body beautifully as she did, she sat on the bed and slipped her hand into her panties. She talked to me telling me how she wanted to ensure that the voyeurs watching from their rooms would not be able to stop themselves from masturbating to orgasm.

After a couple of minutes she casually walked over to the window, saying that she wanted to check out whether her show was successful. She said that one man pretended he was not watching but another made it clear that he was going to watch until the end. She was very excited when she announced that at one window a couple were very actively putting on their own show as they watched her. They were both naked and were working to keep each other and themselves fully aroused.

I thought the show might be over when Bren walked into the bathroom, but the look on her face as she emerged holding her favourite dildo/vibrator was wonderful. She settled back down on the bed, took her panties off and threw across to me. She then teased herself with the toy for minutes before finally inserting it in her pussy that was so wet I could hear it.

She played with the toy and fingered her clit, describing how excited she was throughout. She was driving me mad, as I was very close to orgasm without touching myself. She told me that she wanted to enjoy an orgasm that everyone and anyone could witness. I was not to orgasm until she had finished her climax. She would then tell me to come over to her and fuck her. She laughed and said if I lasted more than a minute, she would consider she had failed badly.

Her excitement was very obvious, as she built towards her climax. At the time I thought that she overacted as she thrashed around in the throes of a violent orgasm. It rumbled on and she was very verbal throughout. I thought she had changed her mind as she stopped me from joining her for what seemed an age.

"Now, come over here and fuck my brains out, you dirty little voyeur."

Her pussy was open and very wet as I sunk balls deep into her, in one thrust. I didn't last thirty seconds, let alone a minute. It was an orgasm I will never forget. I will also not forget that she came again as soon as I entered her.

It was at breakfast the next morning that a lady approached us and asked,

"I hope you don't mind me asking, but are you in room 216?"

Bren and I looked at each other before I quietly confirmed we were."

"Oh, lovely I am so glad about that, but we were not sure we recognised you with your clothes on."

I went to say something apologetic, but she held up her hand to quieten me and said,

"We are in room 225 opposite you and would be delighted if you would join us this evening. We would love to watch you again and hopefully you would like to watch us and maybe we could do so much more. Would eight o'clock suit?"

Bren answered before I had the chance to,

"Shall I bring my vibrator?"

We enjoyed a wonderful evening with them, but that is another story.

Watching her playing the room.

As I said before Bren seemed to develop her love of exhibitionism, as time went by. Another way that we enjoyed our voyeur / exhibitionist interests was for us to go to a pub somewhere where we were not known, and Bren would enjoy flirting with other people while I watched. I would stay away from her letting her be as outrageous as she wished to be. Often, after a while we would leave and enjoy the fact that we had both become highly aroused. Other times she would attempt to pick up another man, or woman. On these occasions, if she was successful, she would give me a clear sign whether she had invited her new friend to join just her or us.

Not knowing how these evenings would end made them incredibly arousing for me. She would dress provocatively and take up a very prominent position, usually at the bar, from where she could weave her web. On one of the first evening, when we had a room booked for the night, she was being outlandishly exhibitionist and I was sitting watching her and loving the performance. She had a very short skirt on with tights and no panties. I knew she hadn't any on but I am not sure whether her regular flashing would have made that obvious to anyone else. Her tee- shirt was thin and her nipples were visibly both in shape and in their dark colour.

I was loving watching her, as she loved showing herself off. A man approached my small table and asked if he could join me. I didn't want him to, but didn't say so. He immediately said,

"It is a great view from here. She is drop dead gorgeous isn't she. What I wouldn't give to..... spend a night with her. Have you ever seen her in here before?"

I confirmed I had never seen her in this pub before. Bren saw what was happening and seemed to concentrate on entertaining us. I would have liked to get another drink, but my erection would not go down long enough for me to risk embarrassing myself. Having made brief introductions, we talked mainly about Bren and in particular what she did or didn't have under her skirt.

Bren certainly worked hard to entertain us, and it dawned on me that she had taken a bit of a shine to the young voyeur. He was a few years younger than us and I reluctantly had to admit that he was good looking. I decided that I was going to take a bit of a risk and said to our new friend,

"Let's see if she wants you to do all the things you have imagined doing to her?"

He tried to stop me from saying anything to her, but I was gone before he could. I approached her as if we had never met and she acted reluctant initially. In fact, I told her that Andy had told me he wanted to do outrageous things to her and that, if she wanted, she could take him up on his suggestions. She admitted to feeling very aroused and said that she would let him fuck her, but only if I wanted to watch. She said that I was to go back to him and tell him if he wanted to fuck her, she had two conditions. Firstly, she would be completely in charge and secondly, she would only do it if I was allowed to watch. We would keep up the pretence of not knowing each other. Andy was completely amazed when I relayed the message. Andy and I were knocking on the door of the bedroom within a couple of minutes.

Bren took total control immediately. She told us her name and asked us to introduce ourselves. She was almost rude to me as she said,

"You are here to watch and nothing else, do you understand and agree?"

I acted disappointed and asked why it was Andy who was going to get to fuck her. Her answer was simple.

"I love an audience, but if watching is not enough you can simply fuck off. As for you Andy it is very simple, you lie on your back and while you maintain an erection I will do all the fucking. When you cum or lose your erection, you are to leave immediately."

It was the most outrageous she had ever been, but she didn't finish there.

"On one occasion I fucked one erection for nearly an hour and came five or six times. I hope you will not disappointed. Now Andy, prove you are man enough to satisfy me."

Andy did look a little taken a back by her aggressive demands, but was clearly not going to risk arguing. He was naked on his back in seconds. I was pleased to see that he was fully erect. It was really very strange, that at that moment I would have loved it if Andy had a huge cock for Bren to enjoy. In fact it was very average and certainly nothing for me to be envious of.

Bren removed her shoes but straddled his face and bent forward to take his erection in her mouth. She pulled her skirt up to her waist but left her tights on as she lowered her pussy onto his mouth. After a minute of them both using their mouths only, she sat up and removed her tee shirt. Her boobs looked incredibly sexy and her nipples were rock-hard. She stood, above Andy, and pulled her tights off. She made eye contact with me as she did so and her eyes were ablaze with sexual tension. I loved her so much, at that moment, and was amazed that I felt no jealousy. It was as if she was doing what she was to allow me to enjoy watching her, enjoy my voyeurism.

She turned and straddled him, facing his face. She offered him a blindfold and he looked a little questioningly at her before he realised that he was to put it on himself not her. Now she was able to look towards me without any distraction. If I had ever had any doubt that she was putting on a performance for me this was now totally dispelled.

"I am going to take your cock into me now. Unless I tell you otherwise you will stay still and allow me to do all the fucking. I hope you are able to show some real control over your cock because once you are buried in me, I am going to masturbate myself until I climax. It will only take me a minute or so and if you are not able to control yourself during my climax it may be the shortest fuck you ever enjoy, or don't enjoy."

We had never done anything remotely like this but it was electrifyingly arousing just to think about it. She was quickly settled with his cock buried inside her as she sat upright. His prick was inside her but she was making love to me. She had one hand playing with a nipple and the other between her legs. Bren is usually very verbal and very noisy when having an orgasm, but this was totally different. Her body was calm but her eyes were alive. She smiled at me, but said to him,

"I am going to orgasm now. Stay completely still and don't even think of cumming."

Her body gave away almost no sign that she was about to have an orgasm. If her hips thrust onto his cock, it was minimal as she quietly said,

"Here it comes, the most calm and quiet orgasm a woman could ever have. Oh, it feels wonderful, can you feel the spasms in my pussy? So lovely, so sexy sooooooooo.........."

This was said very quietly but seemed more aimed at me not the man with his cock in her pussy, the pussy that was enjoying the experience that is usually so violent and uncontrolled. I hoped that Andy would be able to prevent himself from cumming immediately. There was no evidence that he had cum and after a short time Bren said,

"Oh, Andy I am so glad you are so very much still with me. I hope that you will enjoy me fucking your lovely cock as much as I am sure I will. Brian, or whatever your name is please feel free to get naked and masturbate if you wish."

Now she bounced up and down on Andy's cock while playing with her nipples. I masturbated as I watched her using the cock she was riding more like a dildo than a penis. She slowed a number of times and I think this was when she sensed the Andy was in danger of cumming. She left her clit alone for ten minutes or so, before I sensed her excitement change. When her fingers delved between her legs she said,

"Andy please be kind enough to fuck me now. I am ready to enjoy another orgasm. It is completely your choice whether you cum with me or not. If you cum, remember I will ask you to leave immediately. If you don't you can fuck me for as long as you wish."

Andy took hold of her hips immediately and there was no doubt in my mind that he would be out of the room within a minute or two. Fortunately Bren had waited until she was ready to explode before inviting him to really fuck her. Her orgasm was immediate, noisy and violent. She faced me as she came but she didn't see anything as her climax consumed her whole being.

Her orgasm was every bit as enjoyable to watch as any that I had ever been more involved with. It felt like a present from her to me, with Andy almost irrelevant. I was not in the slightest bit surprised that her orgasm triggered his. He gripped her hips and fucked her hard and deep until all tension left his body.

I was amazed yet again that within two minutes of his orgasm he was thanking Bren for a wonderful evening and leaving the bedroom. As the door shut, I teased her,

"So you are still three or is it four orgasms short on your expectation for the evening."

"Oh, I just didn't want him to think he was something special if he managed to make me orgasm twice. I hope he is cursing himself that he had not lasted for a couple more. I might just have one more in me, if you are really good."

We made love gently for some time before she said,

"Please take me from behind. I want to feel you fuck me really hard. Don't hold back, I want to feel your need, your excitement. I don't think I will cum again but that is fine."

Who was I to argue with her. In fact she did enjoy a third climax of the evening as I emptied my very full balls deep inside her with a single finger in her beautiful bottom.