Please allow me to reintroduce my beautiful and sexually charged wife to you. My wife enjoys showing her attributes to anyone willing to look at her. Attributes like natural C cup tits with dark sensitive nipples, a nice round ass, and shapely legs. Her long dark brown wavy hair, clear hazel eyes, and neatly trimmed landing strip are all parts of her spectacular figure.
She will expose herself regularly, but she clearly enjoys flashing more in the warmth of the summer and the salt sea air of a beach near an ocean. Some of our most enjoyable times have happened on the shores of beaches situated on the Gulf of Mexico, and along the Atlantic Ocean.
One such time, I'll share with you, happened on Nantucket Sound. This pristine body of warm water is located between the islands off the coast of Cape Cod and the mainland.
We had a few days to relax and enjoy the Cape after a weeklong conference in Boston. We were in what the locals refer to as the dog days of August. Morning fog would burn off by noon followed by hot, hazy and humid weather. Perfect elements to be near water.
We checked into a beach front hotel, unpacked, and made a wine run. We returned, and with a glass of wine in hand, we inspected our suite. What caught our attention was the shared balcony that overlooked the beach and the Sound. Our side and the neighboring side were divided by a lattice wall, with 4" diamond shaped openings. The outer walls of each balcony were solid. The balcony had one overhead light, two oversized club chairs and a table.
"How many times do you think we'll be naked out here?" was my wife's first question.
"I can't say. I wonder how many times will we fool around out here?" was my response.
Mary said, "Let's begin the counting before supper." She pulled her top over her head and stepped out of her shorts. She was standing in front of me wearing a blue demi-bra and matching blue thong.
"I can't suck you off, if you're fully clothed," she announced. "So let's get with the program!"
I quickly shed my clothes and my average size dick began to get hard. When fully stiff, my dick is a little over 6" long, with a slight upward curve.
Kneeling on a chair cushion, Mary took the purple head of my member and licked all around it. After spitting on it a couple of times, she slowly stroked me before taking me deep in her mouth. She gives great head and today was no exception. Especially when I would mention the number of people walking past our second floor balcony watching what she was doing. I grabbed the side of her head and slowly face-fucked her. She reached behind her back and unsnapped her bra. Her amazing tits swayed slightly with each facial thrust. I felt a swelling in my balls and with halting words I asked her if she wanted me to cum in her mouth or on her tits. She squeezed her tits together with her hands creating a landing area for my jizz. I stiffened, let out a loud moan, and withdrew from her mouth. The first rope of cum hit her chin. All the other warm shots filled her cleavage. She opened her mouth and before I went soft, sucked me dry and clean. One guy, who watched a good portion of the show, gave us a thumbs-up gesture as he resumed his walk along the beach.
As promised by the hotel staff at check-in, we woke up the next morning to fog as thick as pea soup. We were told that the entire Cape would be socked-in until early afternoon. I was having a cup of coffee on the balcony, when the sliders on our neighbor's balcony opened. A couple around our age decided to have their coffee on the balcony and also watch the fog literally roll over the beach. Mary joined me, completely naked. The voices next door became quiet.
Knowing she was being watched, my wife said, "Please come in and make me cum. It's too chilly to fuck outside. I'll repay the favor on the balcony tonight, when it's nice and dark, then maybe we'll stroll the beach naked." She slowly pivoted giving our neighbors plenty of opportunity to check out her body.
It was decided that neither one of us would cum until evening, when we would be ready to hopefully put on a show. We opted for breakfast and a trip to the mall instead of a morning nude-a-rama.
I was sitting at the kitchenette's table when Mary came out of the bedroom wearing her favorite outfit: a little yellow sundress with adjustable shoulder straps and no panties. This was her outfit of choice, when she was on a mission to flash.
In the car, Mary adjusted the straps on her dress. More than half of each tit plus an abundant amount of cleavage were on display. She slid a finger along her uncovered pussy, which was already wet from anticipation, and offered it to me. While pulling into a parking space, I enjoyed the sweet flavor and scent of my wife, as I licked her finger.
We walked into a shoe store and a college aged guy, staring at my wife's chest, asked if he could be of help. Mary told him she would like to try on sandals, lots of sandals. He seated her and knelt in front of her to measure her foot. The hem of Mary's dress rode high up her thigh. For a very brief moment her pussy came into view.
When Mary bend forward to adjust a sandal, the clerk had an unimpeded view of her tits and nipples. When she sat down after walking around a little, she would hike up her dress. The clerk was getting harder by the minute. At on point, Mary whispered something in his ear. He nodded and knelt between her legs. With one hand he held her sandaled covered foot, his other hand slowly moved over her calf, along the inside of her thigh and disappeared under her dress. She repositioned herself on the chair and lifted her dress. He had a clear and up close look at my wife's glistening wet pussy. He stood and picked up a couple of shoe boxes covering the bulge in his pants, and headed for the back room. Mary nodded for me to follow her.
When I caught up with her, I asked what she said to the guy.
"I said to him, I know you're enjoying looking down my top at my tits, because of the bulge in your pants. If you promise to go in the back room and jerk-off, I'll let you touch me. I may even let you look at my pussy. Let's make that bulge bigger. Slide your hand up my leg and rest it on my inner thigh. That's a good boy, now have a gander. That's when I lifted my dress and exposed my pussy. Let's go try on swimsuits!"
