This is the story of my wife and I taking our first steps towards a much wilder and open sex life.
My wife Karen has a great body and a really nice rack and shortly after we were married I started encouraging her to show it off. It was early summer and she was getting dressed for a party when I entered the room and encouraged her to remove her bra. It always turned me on when she went bra-less, but she always felt a little self-conscious about it.
Karen removed her bra and put on a shirt but I stopped her from buttoning it up all the way. I pointed Karen towards a mirror and I told her how sexy she looked.
She looked at herself from different angles before deciding that she would fasten one more button. The shirt wasn't transparent by any means, but it would be obvious to anyone that she wasn't wearing a bra and she was showing a nice amount of cleavage.
Karen was amazed at the reaction of the guys at the party. She always got along well with my friends but it was pretty clear she was getting more attention than usual from the guys, some of whom did a pretty lousy job of hiding the fact that they were checking her out.
She was enjoying the attention so much that after a few drinks I dared her to undo a few more buttons on her shirt. She undid one button on her next trip to the bathroom and one more after the next.
Karen was getting a little tipsy and I was really enjoying the view of her breasts shaking when she laughed. It was pretty obvious that the other guys were enjoying this as well.
From the right angle anyone could see a nice amount of side boob and when she bent over to get a beer from the cooler, her shirt billowed open and any guy within eyesight got a pretty good look at her lovely breasts hanging down.
On the way home Karen told me that she was amused and flattered by the guy's reactions. She was also turned on when I pointed out the obvious that every guy at the party wanted her.
"It's hard to believe that these could have such power over you guys," Karen said, grabbing her boobs.
She unbuttoned her shirt completely and at the next stop light I buried my face between Karen's tits. She practically had to pry me off of them and we went at it like crazy when we got home.
Karen began to get a little more daring as the summer progressed, showing more cleavage when we went out and going bra-less under a tank top, blouse or t-shirt.
Her bikinis became progressively smaller as well. At a pool party one of my friends got a few drinks into his system and asked me if Karen had been working out, telling me that she looked hotter than ever. When I told this to Karen she smiled at the complement.
We were planning a pool party at our house and Karen was showing me a new bikini she had bought. It was her smallest one yet and showed off her tits nicely. I dared her to let me tie a loose knot and let fate decide what would happen at the party.
Karen liked this idea as it would give her a chance to really tease the guys while pretending it was an accident. Our backyard is fairly well concealed and none of the neighbors can see the pool area.
As the party started, Karen was getting plenty of attention from the guys. After a few hours, Karen became emboldened by all the attention and the couple of drinks in her system. She gave me a wink as she headed for the diving board.
Karen dove into the water and swam under water to the other end of the pool. As she swam she reached behind herself with one hand to loosen her bikini top.
When she got out, her top was fully untied in back. It was now loosely draped over the top of her chest, exposing most of her breasts and both of her nipples. She walked around the pool to where I was and I pretended not to notice as her lovely breasts jiggled as she approached.
Only a few people were watching her at first, but that quickly changed as people followed each other's gazes and many of the guys gave each other a quick elbow and a nod to enjoy the view.
