Introduction
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We are in our forties, John is slightly dominant and I'm slightly submissive in our relationship.
We are into exhibitionism; that's our thing.
I love to have a walk fully naked every now and then, mostly at Johan's hand with him most of the time fully dressed. Sometimes he joins me in nakedness, but most of the time it's only me naked.
We always put on the agenda at forehand when to do this, but once it's a deal, we go for it (except when the weather isn't suitable according to John.)
When we set of for one of my walks, John parks in a forest path backwards, thus creating my 'dressing room' as he refers to, at the back of the car.
For a short walk John prefers me to walk totally naked and barefoot, so everything goes in the trunk and of we go. Mostly we have walks of about half an hour; on our way we have a nice chat on any subject except for my nakedness and after a few minutes I don't even realize I'm naked, but feel free and liberated enjoying our walk, nature and the scenery.
When meeting other people we have to pass, which we don't seek and doesn't happen often, we just continue as if nothing is out of the ordinary and it never has caused trouble so far as most people do as if they don't even notice, probably not knowing how to react...
I have a regular mail contact with my close friend Tessa with whom I exchange intimate emails; this series is about the spin-off of the anniversary-party of me and John last year on November 8th...
Hello Tessa,
As I have some more time to write you now, it might be that you and Karl could also benefit of John's initiative lately; I'll tell you what I mean and what it is all about.
Without my knowledge, to surprise me for our annual marriage anniversary, he went to a sex-shop that we visit sometimes. They sell everything from sexy clothes, books, toys etc.
In the back there is a room where I thought only videos are shown, and what I didn't know as we never went in there, there is a stage in what turned out to be a small theater.
Now John spoke with the owner and arranged for us to do a performance on our wedding-day, recently, on Friday November 8...
He had booked a dinner-table at 7 o'clock that evening, saying he had a surprise afterwards.
He advised me to eat something light to stay fit, but didn't say why.
After dinner we had coffee and a drink and it was around eight o'clock when he topped the bill, had the waiter call a cab and helped me in my coat when it arrived.
We went straight to the sex-shop, John payed the driver and helped me out.
I noticed an announcement was made in the shop window that there would be 'a live show on stage this evening at 8.30 pm.'
That's when I still didn't realize who the performers would be; I thought we would attend the show in the audience..
We went in and as we still had some time before the show would start, John proposed me to check a sexy outfit that I tried on and that he bought for me. Now and then people, where under another couple, came in and went to the counter, and then to the cinema theater. In the meantime my outfit was packed nicely for me. The shopkeeper, who presented himself as Fred, said he would keep it behind the counter for me until after the show.
Then he handed us two dressing gowns, two pairs of those fabric slippers and a box, inviting us to change in the changing room.
Now it was clear to me what Johan's surprise was and although I was still surprised, the idea of what was going to happen also excited me in the same time. I had again that strange mix of curiosity, fear and excitement that I get when we set out for a nude walk for me.
We went to the changing room and undressed, putting our clothes and things in the box. I thanked John for his wonderful surprise and kissed him, saying his reward would be very soon. In order not to obstruct the view of the audience, I put my hair up. Fortunately I had the necessities in my bag. Once covered in our dressing gowns and slippers, we brought the box to Fred to keep it for us behind the counter. He then stated it was time for us to go on stage, that he would guide us there to introduce us to the audience and take our current clothing from us until after the performance.
We followed him and entered the theater; although it was dim in the hall, the stage brightly lit, I saw the people turn their heads to follow us on our way to the stage on which an elevation with the dimensions of a double bed upholstered in a luxury woolly fabric was invitingly awaiting us to perform our act.
We climbed the steps to turn to our audience and bowed at them.
Fred introduced us and said that we were celebrating our wedding anniversary and wanted to reconfirm the physical side of our marriage, with them as our witness to this, for us important act.
The public started clapping and that was the moment for us to expose ourselves, we handed our dressing gowns and slippers to our supervisor and assistant, Fred, the shopkeeper.
We bowed to our audience me using the opportunity to rock my breasts, we turned towards each other, I knelt down and started to give John a well-earned blowjob.
After some time, we climbed the bed and changed position to continue oral together in sixty-nine. Following we gave a show of all our skills performing all the positions we practice normally together, but now we did all successively in one act. We managed without reaching an orgasm early; to continue for about twenty-five minutes. Then Johan started fucking me fast saying he was going to deliver, to achieve the point where he was able to orgasm to pump his seed in powerful pulsating rays from his balls into my fallopian tubes in an enormous explosion of lust.
