Thanks once again to friend Angel Love for her editing assistance.
My husband thought it all started when he caught me showing a little too much leg to our family dentist at a little league ball game. ("The Exhibition Game") As a result of that incident Max came to realize that a man seeing me naked was exciting to him and sexually stimulating to us both. During our love sessions we often fantasize about me showing off my body. This eventually led to my visiting our dentist and what you might call a mutual masturbation session. ("Joan's Dental Plan")
I thought I had better relate my side of our hot and loving marriage since Max always portrays me as a developing slut wife. While this is true to some extent I always try to be discrete. I am a good mother, a volunteer at church, school and several organizations and a respected member of the community as is my husband.
I admit to being an avid exhibitionist and more . . . but I flash my intended viewer(s) in a manner that could only be construed as accidental. Most of the third party recipients are also respected, married people, a condition that tends to ensure discretion on their part.
Max and I have set out to share, with you, the hot and loving reminisces of our marriage. You'll no doubt find times when discretion goes out the window do to love and lust on the part of both my husband and me! We are human and these stories are based in truth. So true, in fact, that if any third party participants were to read these stories I'm sure they would recognize themselves. The thought excites me even now.
I'm an average looking woman with sandy blond hair, well shaped, if muscular, legs and a nice white heart shaped ass or so I've been told. I'm 5'6'' tall and weigh between 128 and 134 pounds. My one disappointment is I have small breasts in what seems to be a big titted world. My size is somewhere between a large A and a small B cup.
The slight sag and an additional fullness from nursing three sons have given my titties a welcome sway and jiggle not present when I was a young hard body. My pinkish nipples with light brown aureoles are pretty and set up on the curve of my breast. The nipples are always extended and reach almost 1/2 an inch when I'm super hot. Max tries to suck my whole tit into his mouth but can't quite accomplish the feat.
During my pregnancies I always managed to refrain from gaining more than a few extra pounds. It has paid off over the years in helping me keep my body in fairly good shape. I can still turn a few heads especially if I'm dressed right.
I first started to awaken to the fact that exposing my body excited me when I was pregnant with my first son. My husband was still in the navy at the time so I had to see a young navy doctor during the first and second trimesters.
I'm sure I'm not the only small-breasted woman to be excited about her titties starting to enlarge during pregnancy. (Not to mention the salivating husbands!) Anyway, as my pregnancy progressed I found I was looking forward to the doctor visits and a chance to get naked before a man other than my husband. In particular I wanted him to enjoy looking at my growing tits.
The enlarged areolas were becoming a darker shade of brown and were puffier. The nipples were the same color and stood out on the areolas like hardened cherry pits. The fullness more than doubled the size of my pale white globes and gave them a pendulous sway when I moved. Other than the some fine blue veins starting to show I thought they were pretty.
On the days of the doctor visits I prepared as if I were meeting a lover. I soaked in a hot bath, did my nails and spent extra time on my make-up. My perfume "Windsong" found its way between my tits and on the inside of each thigh. I wore the sexiest underwear and dresses I could find. Not an easy task for someone approaching the "I feel like a whale" stage. The strange thing was that I felt sexy because of my breast enlargement and I wanted men to enjoy them.
In a maternity shop I found a light blue lacy bra and panties. The panties were pretty and had a band of elastic to accommodate my belly. The bra was sturdy and had little flaps on each cup for breast-feeding. I thought they would be pretty to wear for my doctor.
When the day arrived I bathed and primped and started to dress. It is very exciting to be putting on sexy underwear for a man other than your husband. That same man would see parts of me naked before the day was over. The mirror reflected the image of a very sexy, big bellied, pregnant woman. I slipped on a scooped neck maternity dress. The dress was light cotton about the same shade of blue as the underwear. Without a slip any back lighting would silhouette my thickening body.
When I arrived at the naval base I was feeling like an attractive young woman. As on other visits I was aware of the looks I was getting from the young sailors. They're always horny and pregnant or not I was still a woman. I read somewhere that a large number of men find pregnant women sexually arousing.
Walking across the base with the sun at my back the approaching sailors were getting a real good look at a pregnant woman's body. The knowledge of what they were seeing caused some stirring in the pit of my now ample belly.
It seemed that even Karen the nurse lingered in the examining room after giving me a smock to replace my clothes. I quickly pulled the dress over my head letting her have a look at my new underwear. Her eyes did a dance over of my lace-clad titties and dropped momentarily to my pussy before leaving the room. This was the first time I thought a woman might have a sexual interest in me causing tiny electrical currents to alternate between my clitoris and breasts.
