Only when we are lucky enough to be away from home do we really get the opportunity to indulge in my wife's exhibitionistic behaviour. Once we discovered our mutual enjoyment of her desire to be admired by strangers, with my encouragement, she has become quite daring over the years. For us there is nothing we both enjoy more than some interaction with some receptive voyeur. Recalling the memories is very much a turn-on for us.
This was our second visit to the vibrant town of Puerto Banus in recent years, a paradise for voyeurs and exhibitionists, and partly the reason we had come here again. There were so many great looking women parading the busy quay-side walks and side streets in flimsy or revealing attire day and night. Some may have been high class hookers, but mostly good looking women just out to impress and be admired.
Anyway we checked into our hotel and were shown to our room which was on the second floor above some shops and accessed by a very slow moving lift. I remember thinking at the time we will make more use of the stairs, otherwise half our holiday will be spent in this bloody lift. Anyway the room was fabulous with a large emperor bed and a couple of comfy chairs. Looking through the large patio windows we were pleased to see it had the benefit of a fair sized balcony with a table, two chairs and a couple of comfy looking loungers and fitted with wrought iron railings. Looking out of the window across the wide pedestrianised shopping area were three-story apartment blocks that fortunately did not block out the sun.
After a late lunch and a refreshing siesta, we sunbathed on the balcony until the sun went down and showered ready for our evening meal. My wife picked her silky white, cross-over dress that she kept for special date nights. Always a good sign. The dress was cut to mid-thigh, with spaghetti straps supporting a deep vee at the front and simply held together with a sash giving her the opportunity to flaunt her eye-catching cleavage. A transparent lacy thong and a pair of really high silver shag-me-shoes completed the outfit. The material was so clingy, you could see the outlines of her curves in the slightest breeze but knew it would certainly be acceptable in this upmarket but somewhat racy resort.
We arrived at a restaurant we had visited on our previous trip, and were shown to a table on the balcony overlooking the marina by the head waiter. Obviously a man of experience who knew how to flatter and whose eyes soon fell to the valley of my wife's soft cleavage.
During the meal we chatted about our past sexual experiences arousing and were so engrossed in each other at this time, we hadn't noticed our waiter poised at our table. A she pulled back slightly to enable him to top up our wine, he again ogled at her slightly over exposed breast and his knowing expression confirmed he was more than happy for us to continue our activities. Feeling very aroused by his attention Mandy soon excused herself to the ladies room. On her return I was delighted to see that she had loosened the straps on her dress. As she casually leaned forward with her arms on the table, her dress simply fell away exposing her tits and hard nipples. She was a real expert at accidentally exposing herself.
I waved for the waiter to come over and asked for the desert menu. His eyes had wandered to Mandy's cleavage most of the evening, even going out of his way to pass our table at every opportunity. On his arrival this time, his eyes immediately took in Mandy's blatant exposure. We mischievously spent some time browsing the menu, giving the lecherous waiter ample time to view and enjoy her exposed nipple. The excitement of another man sexually admiring her breasts is always very arousing for both of us.
We decide instead, to move to the lounge area and sample some cocktails. The waiter suggested we try their latest Gin cocktail which he said was quite strong but also sweet to the taste. When he returned a few minutes later with our chosen cocktails, and guessing he would respond to my request, I asked him if he wouldn't mind taking a photo of us later when he had time.
After two of these cocktails Mandy's exhibitionistic behaviour was certainly accelerating and I took advantage of this by slipping the strap off her left shoulder knowing the dress would soon slip and fully expose her engorged nipple. Although the place was almost empty at this time there were a few lingering over their drinks and discreetly look at us, which kept us aroused. Anyway, by the time the waiter returned moments later, most of her tit was showing and he couldn't take hold of my phone fast enough and clicked away like a professional from different angles, portrait, landscape, zoom and anything else he could think of, clearly relishing in his inclusion in our activities.
Then deciding to move on, we asked for the bill. The waiter bid us goodnight, but unable to maintain his integrity any longer, blatantly sank his eyes to my wife's beautifully exposed soft breast, Mandy looked down to see how much was showing and to my delight, smiled at him, giving him the go-ahead to salaciously enjoy her exposure for his personal gratification as we left. That was so hot!
Not wanting these stimulating activities to end, we decided to stop on the way for another drink. We had passed a strip club earlier, just around the corner from our hotel and as Mandy had never been to one before, she said she was intrigued as to what it was like and thought might be fun.
After our eyes became accustomed to the low level lighting, we sat at a low table that had just been vacated and recalled our earlier episode with the waiter and Mandy was thrilled when I suggested he would probably be pleasuring himself now. The top of her dress just about overlapped where the sash held it together, revealing most of the soft mounds of flesh that had been the focus of so much attention that evening. Fuck she looked so seductive, just sitting close to me looking like one of the hostesses and wallowing in her shameless exposure.
It was then that a gorgeous looking Asian hostess approached and we ordered a couple of beers as most other drinks were quite expensive. On her return she became quite chatty and very friendly then finally got around to asking if we wanted her to dance for us. Explaining that club is topless only and no touching of the girls is allowed, unless we wanted to pay for a private dance in one of the secluded areas.
As we looked at each other before deciding, I enquired if she would dance just for Mandy. She said she was glad that was what I wanted, as she found herself attracted to Mandy and enquired if would we prefer to go to the secluded area. I was a little disappointed when Mandy said she preferred to stay where we were.
At the start of the next track this gorgeous Asian hostess performed a beautiful strip down to a minute G-string which barely concealed her smooth lips. Then bending forward in front of Mandy, her hands moved to tussle her Mandy's hair, before tracing their way down her neck line, and dared to completely uncover her breasts, then moved to the side, delicately kissing her exposed nipples, first one and then the other.
By this time a small crowd had gathered to watch as she moved up until she brushed her breasts past my wife's face. Then continued to seductively slide her hands down the side of Mandy's body and along her thighs until she reached her knees.
She then knelt in front of her, slowly widening her legs until her silky dress just slid apart uncovering her tanned thighs and the lacy thong that did little to hide her smoothly shaven crotch, much to the delight of the lecherous group watching. Such was the eroticism of the moment, my loving wife did not move to cover her exposure, and just sat there with her eyes fixed on the hostess as she massaged her groin then culminated her performance by burying her head between Mandy's legs until the end of the track when she made a show of pulling her thong aside and gave her slit a delectable lick. I'd been on cloud nine all night and now I was heaven watching this erotic performance.
On finishing, the hostess obviously pleased with herself, further enquired if we would like a private experience which we gracefully declined, but stayed a while longer which allowed Mandy time to compose herself, as she was clearly exhilarated by the stripper's performance and the attention she had received. She told me it was the first time anything like that had happened to her, and confessed that it really excited her.
The walk back to the hotel was similarly stimulating. We stopped on several occasions for long deep passionate kisses.
Back at the hotel we could hear the vibrant disco music coming from the hotel roof bar, so thought we'd give it a go.
My wife asked me to wait a moment as she needed to go to the loo to refresh her make up.
She looked like every man's dream as she emerged from the powder room and I joined her to head for the lift. As the door closed, she looked at herself in the mirror adjusting her dress, teasing me as to how much she was going to show. My cock jerked instantly when I realized she had also removed her thong.
God I'd never known her turned on.
The mega slow lift eventually came to a gentle halt on the seventh floor, the bell chiming softly as the doors opened with my wife standing in the doorway, her cross over dress gaping, exposing most of her cleavage to anyone who may have been waiting.
Taking her hand we wandered around the vibrant bar area, stood by the bar discussing how much of a turn-on the evening had been so far. Mandy happily allowing more of her bra-less cleavage to be deliberately exposed.
After ordering a couple of cocktails, we moved to overlook the marina and street below. We continued with more deep french kisses, our hands discreetly exploring each other's bodies. God she was wet! She told me she loved me so much and that it will be forever, then asked how much I enjoyed seeing her with the stripper. If ever there was no need for a question then this was it. I told her it was one of the horniest scenes that I had ever seen.
Continuing to rub my hardness through my trousers, she hesitantly asked and "How would you feel if I were to want to have fun with another woman or man."
Hearing this sent another massive surge to my already hard cock. Having witnessed her earlier antics, I told her she knew how much I loved her and how much she knew it excited me seeing her exposing herself to random strangers. If she wanted to take it a step further I'd have no objection as long as I was there to share the experience.
"You would enjoy that too, wouldn't you? Not necessarily going all the way though, just like what we have done before except with perhaps some touching. Does the thought of a stranger touching me arouse you Dave?"
The heady mix of alcohol combined with this evening's eroticism, I'd have agreed to anything my loving wife would want to do and told her that the thought of another man fucking her was something I often fantasised about.
So many ideas were now flooding through my brain, I took her to the dance floor now buzzing with night party goers and started dancing with her. The floor was crowded and we found ourselves being jostled close together. We ground into each other with unrelenting lust. As I hitched her dress to feel her perfect cheeks, I could feel a wetness where copious amounts of precum was oozing from my cock. The track finished all too soon and we returned to the edge of the terrace. Both so turned on that anything was possible.
"See that guy standing with his friends by the bar, he's been watching us all night. Would you like to watch me dance with him?"
How could I refuse such a simple request?
The next time he looked over to us Mandy held his gaze suggestively for a few moments then approached him saying nothing but taking his hand and leading him to the dance area.
Watching them dance to the heavy beat was such a turn on. It didn't take him long to press up against her. His hands on her butt pulling him tight against him as they ground to the pulsating track and Mandy was clearly enjoying his attention. She returned as the track ended looking very flushed and feeling quite proud of herself, boasting she had given him an erection which he had unashamedly pressed into her belly.
"Umm, that was horny. Did you enjoy watching us Dave?"
