I have had many fantasies fulfilled by my wife over the years. Still, there were just a few that she, as of yet, did not want to explore. That was until many of them came true in one night.
We were getting ready for a rare date night, as the kids were having a sleepover. When we do have this opportunity, we take full advantage. Sometimes we get high, or do mushrooms, and explore our deepest desires.
As we got dressed I encouraged my wife to wear a dress, as I normally do. She knows what I want, and sometimes she teases me in the car. She has even removed her panties while I drove and flashed her sweet pussy. Sometimes I finger her, or she'll lean across and suck my dick. I've become quite adept and driving under these conditions. I've even almost gotten her to flash her tits or pussy as we passed by a truck, but I hadn't quite cajoled her enough. Yet.
I often buy her dresses for their easy access. Like a wrap dress that can easily be opened with the simple pull of a belt. Sneaking little public flashes is always a favorite of mine... and she's fine to appease me, although she doesn't love it.
On this night, I passed her a cannabis vape to loosen her up a bit, and picked out her dress. A green wrap dress with a leopard pattern, that fell just above her knees. I was already getting excited watch her put it on. While she usually wears shorts and sports bra under a dress like this, I convinced her to wear just a small thong, and a tiny bra that barely covered her nipples.
Perhaps the weed was starting to work. I purchased one that purported to instill a sense of eroticism. She flirted with me as she put her dress on, and asked me if we should fuck before dinner. I know her game. If we fucked first, I might not be as horny and wanting her to partake in more risky behavior later. I declined her advances but I did tease back, kissing her neck, and grabbing her ass under still open dress.
I exposed one of her tits and licked it gently, and then sucked on it before covering her back up. "Let's get going," I insisted. She gave me a sideways grin, and takes a deep breath, knowing her plan to circumvent my scheme failed. She took another puff and we walked out of the house and got in my Jeep. All I can think about is her tiny panties and bra under her dress, and hoping she will tease me.
As I said, plenty of times she's removed her panties in the car, but there was a fantasy she was still reluctant to fulfill for me, and that was taking her panties off in a restaurant. I was hoping to change that tonight.
As we walked from the car to the restaurant, I imagined what it would be like to pull on her belt, untying it, and instantly exposing her perfect body to anyone around. I felt my cock getting aroused just thinking about it.
As we sat down at our table, we exchanged knowing glances. I could tell she was a little uncomfortable without her usual shorts and sports bra under her dress. It was more low cut than she usually wears, and even though she has adorable, but smaller tits, I could still see a bit of cleavage as I sat across from her. Dinner was ok, nothing great, but it didn't matter.
My mind was racing thinking about getting her in the car and her removing her panties. As usual, my wife wanted to use the bathroom before leaving, while I got the check.
And as usual, I encouraged her to take her pocketbook with her. That was code for, "I want you to take your panties off in the bathroom and put them in your purse." She rolled her eyes and said, "there's so many people in here." But there was a sly smile on her face this time. It was different than her normal stern denial.
I become hopeful and more aroused. "That makes it more exciting. It's not like anyone will know," I suggested. And then, a surprise. She let out a relenting sigh, and grin... and she grabbed her pocket book. I must have had the most shocked look on my face because she almost laughed. I felt my heart race faster as she got up from the table and walked away. I couldn't believe it was happening.
The waiter came to the table and instead of just the check, I ordered dessert. I wanted to extend our stay a little longer and enjoy this experience. And I knew it would make my wife more uncomfortable, which turned me on even more.
I few moments later my wife came walking around the corner, her face slightly flushed, and a nervous smile on her face. "Did you get the check?" she asked. "I ordered dessert," I replied. She looked stunned. "I thought you'd want to get out of here," she whispered nervously. "I want to enjoy this more."
Curiously, I grabbed her pocketbook to look inside, and was pleasantly surprised to not only see her tiny thong inside, but her bra as well. I nearly fell out of my seat. My wife was sitting there, in a crowded restaurant, and she was completely naked under her dress. One pull of her belt and her naked body would be exposed to everyone.
As I looked at her I could hardly hide my excitement. I looked down at her tits, then back up at her face, then back down at her tits, as if to ask if she really took everything off under her dress.
Her eyes widened as if she could read my mind, and I was thinking, "prove it." At this point I was shaking, my cock swelling as it pressed tightly against the inside of my pants. She looked over her shoulder into the dimly lit restaurant, then over the other shoulder.
We were in a booth, so it was slightly private... but only slightly. With her right hand, she opened the drink menu to partially shield any potential onlookers. With her left hand she caressed down her breast, her fingers grasping at the plunging neckline of her dress, and then slowly pulled it open, revealing her small perky breast and hard nipple. "oh my god," I whispered a few time.
She quickly covered herself again just as the waiter arrived with our dessert and check. "You know what," I said to the waiter, "we'll take that to go." The wait smirked and said, "no problem," and he looked at me, and then at my wife. We wondered if he had seen her flash her breast at me. The thought excited me even more.
Moments later the waiter brought our boxed dessert and we got up to leave. I tried my best to hide how hard I was as I held the bag in front of my pants. My car was parked in the back so we had to walk through an ally. I kept looking over at my wife and she looked back saying, "I know what you want." "And what's that," I reply.
With both hands she grabbed the neck of her dress and opened it, exposing both of her perky tits. It was a bit cooler now so her nipples were extremely hard. She put them away just in time for another couple to pass us by in the other direction.
Just before we emerged into the well lit parking lot, I reached back behind her, and slid my hand up her dress to squeeze her naked ass. My finger found there was down her ass and brushing against her already wet pussy. "There are people around," she said in protest. We get to our car, I opened her door to let her in. As she sat down, she opened her legs, and lifted her dress to briefly expose her little pussy.
I quickly went around my the drivers side as she leaned over to open my door. As I got in she was still leaning over which allowed me to see down her dress and her soft tits. I could barely control myself. I leaned over and started kissing her hard.
My hand reached down to her knee and I firmly opened her legs. She moaned as I made my way up her leg and caressed her clit. "Let get out of her," she pleaded as two men pulled into the spot next to us. I pulled out and started driving. She reached across and started stroking my hard cock through my pants.
I reached over and grabbed the belt on her dress. She looked at me nervously, and bit her lower lip. "Do it," she said. And I pulled her belt, untying it in one quick motion. Her dress opened slightly to expose the middle of her chest and down to her belly button. I slid my hand under the dress and grabbed her tits, fondling her nipples between my fingers. She moaned. Her nipples are always so sensitive.
Then I slid my hand down her stomach. She breathed deeply. "Spread your fucking legs," I demanded and she complied, opening her legs wide to completely expose her pussy. I pulled her left knee open more. "Put you foot up on the dashboard," I instructed. And she did. She was basically completely naked save for the dress barely draped on her one should, the other side falling down to the bend in her elbow.
Anyone driving by would see my wife's naked body, her legs spread as wide as they could go. Her right bare foot pressed against the dash, her left knee resting on my lap. "Rub your pussy for me," I told her. She moaned and shyly move her hand down to her clit and starting rubbing.
Her head tilted back and she moaned with pleasure. "Finger yourself." Slowly she inserted her right index finger in her pussy. "Use two fingers." She lifted her fingers to her mouth and sucked on them. Tasting her juices and making her fingers wet. Then she inserted two finger deep inside her pussy.
I almost forgot I was driving on the highway by now but looked up to see we were approaching a pick up truck that was quite a bit higher than our car. She quickly pulled her dress closed and gave a sweet, and nervous little laugh. Oh my God, I thought to myself, as we got closer to the truck.
Driving was a dirty, sweaty construction worker. This guy almost saw everything--my wife's wet pussy, her finger deeply pumping in and out, her perky tits and hard nipples... and the idea of that turned me on more than anything. I could barely breath, heart racing... I wanted so badly to make her show him her naked body... I had to try.
We pulled up nearly even with the truck, and I could barely get the words out. "Open your dress. Open it. Show him your pussy," I demanded. "No... You're insane," she said. "It will be so hot. Do it." As I tugged playfully on her dress. "Oh my God I can't believe I'm doing this," she said with a relenting sigh. Slowly she opened the top of her dress, exposing one breast.
I pulled up more to get into view of the driver. He glanced over and smiled surprisingly. "More," I demanded. "Show him more." She reluctantly pulled aside the right half of her dress to show them both breasts. The man hollered out of the window. Then with one last request... I could hardly believe the words about to come out of my mouth.... "Spread your fucking legs. Show him your pussy."
