The exhibitionist
There was a time that I was nervous about anyone seeing my body including my husband. Then on a vacation that all changed. Today, I am a different person.
I could say I don't care if someone sees my body but if the truth be told, I do care, in fact I love it when people see me.
I was never one for showing myself off. I always wore a bra and panties, I liked skirts and dresses but never real short. I wore what I thought were sexy clothes but I finally realized I looked frumpy. I would occasionally wear something sheer in the bedroom but it was always with the lights down low.
I don't consider myself to be a prude, my husband of ten years and I have always had a good sex life and he is defiantly not the only man I have had sex with. Before we married, I had relationships with a half dozen different men that included sex. Each of these relationships was substantially more than just casual dating and fucking.
Then, a couple of years ago, my husband and I had traveled out of town to attend the wedding of one of his college friends. I had known his friend Joey and his wife to be Amanda, but we didn't know anyone else that would be at the wedding. It was a destination wedding at a resort in Key West, so we decided to make a vacation out of it and stay for a week.
The wedding was on Saturday and we arrived early on Monday. After checking into the room, we headed to the pool. I was wearing a white one-piece that I thought was sexy but in hindsight, it was pretty conservative. It was a beautiful pool with lots of other people enjoying the sun and poolside drinks.
I am five foot six and weigh in at about one hundred and twenty-five pounds. I think my best assets are my long legs and round ass. I can't say my boobs are huge, thirty-five, B, but they are pretty dam firm. Hubby is six feet and weighs in at one hundred and ninety pounds. We both work out regularly and maintain a healthy lifestyle.
I could not help but notice the number of women and men for that matter in skimpy little bathing suits. Several women were wearing what amounted to nothing more than a few triangles of fabric and some string. At the same time, there were guys in what my husband described as a banana hammock.
I could never wear a suit like the ladies were wearing but I have to say, I kinda liked what the guys had on. We sat at the pool for a couple of hours and after a few cocktails, it was time to get out of the sun. As we were leaving the main pool area, we saw a big hot tube in the back corner. When we went over to check it out, we found three couples sitting in the tub and the ladies were topless. We were a little surprised by this but more shocked when one of the guys got up to get out of the pool and he was nude. Our presence didn't seem to bother anyone even though they were all naked.
We went back to our hotel room and got dressed than decided to take a walk down the famous Davul street before dinner. We had heard stories about the free and laid-back lifestyle in Key West but didn't know what to expect since this was our first visit. After only a few blocks we got a good dose of the lifestyle. I think I was the only woman on the street that was wearing a bra. Women of all ages appeared to have no concern for the fact that their nipples could be seen through their shirts. At first, I was a little disgusted but then thought, who am I to judge.
We walked by a boutique and there was a manakin in the window wearing a red banana hammock. I pointed it out to my husband and said, "can you imagine wearing one of those things?"
He smiled and said something like "it might be fun. "
I just looked at him and said, "You don't have the balls."
He didn't say anything but walked in the store and grabbed a white bathing suit out of the pile than took it to the changing room. After a minute or so he came out and asked, "What do you think?"
To be honest, he looked amazing, you could see a clear silhouette of his penis and I could only imagine what it would look like if it gets wet. Not to mention his half-erect penis was straining the fabric along with his pubic hair that was sticking out all over. Not sure this was right for being out in public but what the fuck, we don't know anyone.
"You do have the balls; they are almost in plane sight. It does look nice but if you were to wear such a suit you will need some relief and a trim job," I said.
He said, "Well you never had an issue giving me relief and I guess we will need a pair of scissors and a razor."
When I asked him if he was going to wear it, he said yes. I kissed him and said, I can't wait. I will certainly enjoy the show and I expect the ladies at the pool will as well. The best part is that they will all see that package and it will be me that is getting it.
We found a nice quiet pub for dinner and had a great meal. On our way back to the hotel we stopped in a drug store to get scissors but instead got an electric trimmer, a good razor, and some shaving cream along with a big bottle of wine.
Once back in the room I told him to strip down so I could give him a trim. He has always done some manscaping but nothing like we needed to do. I took the trimmer and made one straight pass right through his pubic hair taking it down to almost nothing. He said, "take it easy".
I didn't take it easy, instead, I took two more passes and he was down to a five o'clock shadow. I have to say, it did make his already ample cock look even bigger. He said, "You are getting a little carried away."
With that, I took the trimmer up his stomach and made one pass through his chest hair. He said, "What are you doing?"
I just said," I always wondered what I guy with no body hair would feel like."
He said, "So what are you saying?"
"Honey, when I'm done, you will be as smooth as the day you were born."
"He said, "Ok but how far are you going?"
It took over an hour but when I was done my husband had no body hair. I can't begin to tell you how excited I was, my pussy has not been this wet in years. I dropped to my knees and took his bald cock in my mouth and in seconds he was pumping my mouth full of his cum.
We were exhausted from traveling and our afternoon in the sun so decided to crash pretty early.
The next morning, we went out to this wonderful Cuban coffee place for breakfast before heading to the pool. He put his little white bathing suit on and I figured he would chicken out. The white suit against the smooth skin looked so hot but as expected his half-erect cock was a problem. The tip was poking out the waistband and I certainly didn't want him to be embarrassed at the pool so I volunteered to provide him some more relief. If truth be told, I would have enjoyed him walking around with an excited cock but I being the dutiful wife who just happened to love to suck his cock, got on my knees again. Once he relieved himself in my mouth I said, "You owe me."
I don't know what I was expecting but I would have thought there would have been more excitement than there was when my husband came out in is tiny little suit. A couple of people took a glance at his package but no one seemed to care, it was no big deal.
We sat down in the sun and ordered a couple of bloody Marys. These were hot and spicy and delicious.
After an hour or so we got up to jump in the pool. As expected, once it got wet his suit was pretty much transparent, there was no mistaking that he was circumcised and that he had no pubic hair. My fucking god it looked hot. As we stepped out of the pool a couple was sitting by the ladder and I saw her give my husband a nod of approval. He could not help but check her out because her nipples were nearly spilling out. I thought, dam right honey, that's mine.
I was sitting there feeling a bit overdressed and I asked my husband how he would feel if I went out and got a bikini. He of course said, "Go for it."
I said, "I don't know, I have not worn a bikini since college."
He said, "Babe, that was not a bikini, it was a two-piece."
I just looked at him and said, "ok fine a two-piece, I'll be back"
About an hour later I returned wearing a white cover-up with a two-piece under it."
I was uncomfortable but as he said, we don't know anyone. I sat down and after a few minutes, I removed my cover-up revealing a full coverage two-piece. I said, "I tried on a couple with less fabric but I could not bring myself to being that exposed."
He was the perfect gentleman and told me how great I looked. It was a very nice suit and I could tell despite his compliments he was disappointed. I guess it would be more appropriate at a family gathering than for an adult week in Key West.
When we went back to the room, we practically jumped each other. I was horny as hell from watching him strut his cock for all to see and he was horny as hell from watching the other nearly naked women at the pool. He fucked me good but I knew his head was thinking about those other babes at the pool and I had to do something about it.