Showing Off Amanda

I've described some of Amanda's and my experiences at The Ranch in several of the stories I have written, I have also described some events from our distant past that were new to me until Amanda read my stories. There are also some events that helped lead me to the realization that I enjoyed having Amanda's sexuality (and boobs) "exposed" for others to admire.

I've made it clear that Amanda has always had impressive boobs. In fact the first thing I noticed about her were her boobs, at least a year before we started dating. I can certainly recall most of my male friends making comments about the girl with the great boobs and when they pointed her out to me I had to agree. Now don't be misled, There is a lot more to her than her boobs as I realized once I got to know her but from a far, the first impression was "look at those boobs"!

She grew up in a conservative home and although she was much more open about her sexuality than I was aware when we first met, she did dress in a manner that kept her parents comfortable when she left the house. What I mean is, high necked loose fitting shirts and blouses, loose fitting pants, long skirts, etc. This was in the late 60s which meant her dress was more conservative than her peers. Even with the loose fitting blouses, it was clear that something magnificent was hiding in plain sight.

After we were married I was somewhat successful in getting her to loosen up a little. Occasionally she'd go without a bra around the house although it would be years before she'd sleep nude. Probably the most provocative thing she would do in our early years would be to hang the laundry in the backyard braless. Stepping out of the house without a bra was unheard of in her world but occasionally it would happen.

Now that I have been informed of her interactions with Brad (see Revelations From Amanda) I realize it was about the same time that Brad was staying with us that she started going outside braless, that certainly explains a lot. Whether her sex with Brad was a good or bad thing, it certainly improved our sexual relationship as well as loosening her attitude towards sex, which are all things that I can't complain about.

Now clearly there is another part of the female anatomy of interest. We dated in the late 60s and married in the early 70s. This was the era of the mini-skirt. Once Amanda broke free from her parent's household, the hemline on her skirts and dresses shot up. I have a movie of her from late 1971 carrying our baby in our backyard and I swear if I had crouched down just a little when I took the movie, I would have had a great shot of her panties.

So now there were two perspectives to look at to show Amanda off. The boobs were the easiest. She just had to walk down the street or enter a room for her boobs to make a statement, even with a bra. Upskirt was a little more difficult and as a result probably a little more provocative. It did help early on that mini- skirts were popular. Any girl (Amanda included) had to be very careful sitting or bending over or they would put on a good show.

Now a baby can have all kinds of exhibitionist opportunities. Clearly it is wrong to take advantage of the vulnerability of having an infant, however things do happen. The baby drops something on the floor, you bend over and pick it up. You probably don't think, my skirt is riding up and I'm mooning the world, or the neckline on my blouse just dropped open and someone can see clear to my belly button. The thought that goes through the mind is, I need to pick that up before the baby starts crying. Even though it is wrong to take advantage of this, it did pique my interest in showing off Amanda. I'd enjoy watching her and any bystanders when she'd bend down to pick something up.

Another plus of having a baby around is nipples. They tend to be bigger and firmer. Amanda's nipples could poke right through the heavy duty bras that she had to wear, so it was also fun to take her through the freezer aisle at the grocery store and watch the other shoppers as they got a look at Amanda's nipples begging to be free.

Once the baby grew out of nursing and needing things picked up, which corresponded with falling hemlines, the opportunity to "accidentally flash" someone (upskirt or down blouse) got harder. There needed to be a more proactive plan.

Several years went by before any new opportunities presented themselves. Shortly after graduating college and getting a job we moved into a new community. Initially we couldn't afford a house so we moved into a mobile home. The windows in the mobile home went almost to the floor, and although it wasn't furnished it did have curtains. The first thing I noticed was that you could see through the curtains when the lighting was right. I never mentioned this to Amanda. Another "feature" of the community was the mobile homes were close together. This meant the neighbors shouldn't have any trouble seeing into our bedroom, if they wanted to.

When we would go to bed at night, I'd make sure to be in bed, with the light on, not only to watch Amanda get undressed myself, but to monitor the bedroom window of the neighbors. It didn't take long to see them holding their curtain open a little and watching while Amanda got undressed. Looking through the curtains did diffuse what could be seen, but it was a hint nonetheless. I did notice that their light usually went out soon after ours, regardless of the time we went to bed. Now I needed to figure out how to take advantage of this.

I started opening the curtains throughout our house every day when I went to work. I used the excuse that we needed more natural light for the plants. I hope this would result in forgetting to close them before we went to bed.

Finally one night it happened. I slipped off to bed a little early and made sure the curtains were indeed open. I climbed into bed and feigned sleep. I was hoping that in an attempt to be quiet Amanda would forgo closing the curtains and I was right. As I peeked out of half closed eyes, she came in, got undressed, put on her nightgown and climbed into bed. I was able to observe the neighbors curtains and sure enough they were peeking out. They got a pretty good show that night. After that night the curtains pretty much stayed open. I was even able to convince Amanda to leave the lights on when we were fucking.

At one point a husband from down the street approached me when I was working on my car and mentioned that it sounded like we were putting on a show for the neighbors. He wanted me to be aware in case I didn't know. I told him I was well aware of it and he was welcome to come watch too as long as he didn't mention it to Amanda. I don't think that was the response that he expected. A week or so later I saw him enter the neighbors house and I figured he was there for the show. That night as Amanda undressed, I came up behind her, unfastened her bra and proceeded to play with her boobs right in front of the window. I noticed the light in the neighbors bedroom was off so I was a little disappointed until I noticed their curtains were wide open. I could see the glow of a cigarette in their bedroom. They were set up to sit and watch!

I redoubled my efforts on Amanda's boobs frequently focusing on her nipples. I turned her sideways to the window and started sucking on her nipples, now I noticed at least three cigarettes glowing across the way. I think they were enjoying the show, I know I was! We were soon fucking on the bed doggy style to be sure they could see as much as possible. I had a hair trigger that night, I apologized to Amanda and she went to sleep frustrated.

Before too long the neighbors started having dinner parties. We'd attend but by that time we had two little ones and often we'd leave early to get the kids to bed. I was pretty sure that was the neighbors plan all along. Now when we'd head to bed, I'd see several cigarettes glowing next door. One night I counted seven cigarettes at the same time, and I was pretty sure that not everyone at the dinner party were smokers. We put on a pretty good show that night, but I think it was too good. A few days later the manager of the mobile home park came by and suggested we close our curtains at night. That effectively ended the shows.

A few months later, after we'd been saving a little money and I got a raise at work, we bought our own house and moved out of the mobile home park. One of our new neighbors invited us over for dinner to get acquainted. They had two girls and we had a son and daughter at the time so it was also a chance for the kids to make some new friends.

After a couple of dinners I was invited to a poker night with the husband of our new neighbors. It went well. His wife was the hostess and she keep us in chips and beer. Nothing overt happened but it planted an idea.

After a couple of these poker games, I volunteered to host the next onet. I explained to Amanda that the other wives had been around to help out, bring beer, etc. She agreed but wasn't really happy about it. I told her it would be 60s theme and asked her to wear something appropriate. She dug out some of her old outfits to try on.

The mini-skirt she tried was okay, but she couldn't believe how short it was, and couldn't believe she ever wrote it, especially in public. The top was more of a problem. After two kids and several third one coming (she was about 3 months pregnant at the time) her boobs were even bigger than before. Any top she tried on only seemed to emphasize her boobs and cleavage. She had a strapless bra that she had worn a couple of times. It worked okay but she had to keep pulling it up.

On the night of the party, Amanda dressed in her 60s clothes and prepared for the evening. Everytime she entered the room, the guys would steal a look at her. Her boobs were swelling up over the top of her shirt and she was careful to keep her mini- skirt covering what it was supposed to cover. All the players got a pretty good look at her but the goodies never made an appearance. I considered the evening to be marginally successful.

It wasn't too long before there were problems in the neighborhood. The husband of the neighbors that had first invited us over, was fucking the wife of another neighbor. There were frequent confrontations in the street, a lot of yelling matches and finally two divorces with both families moving away, we never heard from any of them again.

Several years later I inadvertently discovered that Amanda did seem to enjoy being exposed, at least it seemed so. We were staying at a cabin in the mountains when I suggested that we take a walk. We left the kids with some cousins and aunts and uncles that were at the cabin as well. We headed up a trail and into the woods.

This was a popular hiking area and the trail was well used. We found a little meadow about 30 yards off the trail and I spread a blanket I had brought along and we sat down. It wasn't long before we were making out and I had one hand down Amanda's pants and the other inside her bra. As I stripped her clothes off, she was much wetter than normal. We often needed to resort to some kind of lubricant but that wasn't necessary today. Amanda climbed on top of me and I slid right into her pussy. As we fucked, we could clearly hear people going by on the trail. The presence of the hikers seemed to invigorate Amanda. It seemed clear she wasn't trying to finish before we got caught, she seemed more turned on. This recurred numerous times over the next few trips that we made to the cabin. Any time I suggested we go for a walk, she really agreed and almost attacked me when we'd settle down in the woods, always near a trail. It took me sometime to put two and two together, but I finally realized that deep down she was an exhibitionist.

I started using this information. I encouraged her to go braless more often. I knew that with her large boobs it would always be a show to someone. I would certainly enjoy it! If we were around family or close friends she wouldn't go braless but get her out on our own and it was a different matter.

With the kids it was hard to get an opportunity to be away so I had to bide my time. I arranged a business trip to San Francisco and invited Amanda to come along for the weekend after I had finished my work. I had arranged for her parents to keep the kids and we were off. We stayed in a small hotel in San Bruno right near the airport and had a rental car to take into the city. I asked Amanda to forgo the bra for the duration of the trip. She seemed ready to say no, but I think that was a show. She finally agreed but I think she didn't want to agree too readily.

We headed into town and went to the Wharf area. With boobs swinging in the breeze and the chill creating nice nipples, we walked around the touristy area. We quickly found several fans discreetly following us around. Often I would detect them working their way ahead of us, then coming back directly at us with their eyes glued to Amanda's boobs and nipples. I Amanda clearly noticed and she added some spring to her step especially when she was sure someone was watching.

The next day we headed to the Napa valley to tour some vineyards and wineries. It was much warmer inland so Amanda wore shorts and a short sleeve shirt with a scoop neck. It wasn't a white shirt so you couldn't see her nipples directly but they would still be visible if they started poking out. The shorts were loose around the legs and I was pretty sure if she sat down right, you would be able to see right up to her panties. I wasn't sure if she had any on but I was sure I'd find out later.

As we went through each winery Amanda would ensure the employees got a good look down her blouse at every opportunity. She'd bend over and stay bend over longer than was necessary. She'd sit across from some guy and slightly spread her legs while she watched for their reaction. As she spread her legs they'd start to focus on her crotch, she'd spread them a little further and watch them smile. Finally she'd reach down to tie her shoe and provide a finish to her show by giving them a good look at her boobs. If they looked up and saw Amanda watching them, they would get embarrassed but Amanda would smile to put them ease.

Amanda was enjoying this as much as they were and we'd have some memorable fuck's back in the hotel.

For our 25th anniversary, we planned a trip to Cancun. Our oldest two kids were on their own and the youngest again stayed with Amanda's parents so we had a full week to ourselves. Warm weather, exotic location, sand, and beach, couldn't have been better!

The hotel we stayed in was shaped like a pyramid, which meant each room overlooked the balcony of the room below. Our room also looked directly over the beach. With the sliding glass doors open there was a nice breeze that can't into the room adding to the ambiance of the place.

Amanda was self conscious about her stretch marks from her three pregnancies so a bikini was out of the question plus with her big boobs she couldn't find one that fit her top and bottom. She did, however have a one piece swimming suit that allowed her boobs to overflow her top and provided for a good show.

Amanda really enjoyed the looks she got walking along the beach or through the lobby of the hotel. Enough boobs were exposed to attract interest but not enough to get us in trouble. Occasionally a nipple world peek out. Overall it was great to see.

We fucked like crazy several times a day with the doors to the balcony and the curtains wide open. We even fucked on the lounge chair on the balcony, if someone was upstairs from us abs choose to look, they would get a great show. I don't know if anyone ever looked but the show was there for them to see.

We took an all day bus ride to chichen itza. I discreetly played with her braless boobs and her pussy all the way out. The passengers on the bus would peek over every now and then clearly watching the show, and one guy didn't even try to be discreet. He was very attentive the whole ride. He'd stayed close while we were at the site. Amanda and I would laugh at the efforts he went to to see whatever he could see.

Amanda would bend over in front of him so he could get a good view of her boobs. When Amanda would catch him watching, she'd rub her pussy, or lift a boob, or adjust Her shirt to give him a better view. On the way home it was after dark and I did finger Amanda to at least two orgasms on the way to the hotel.

Over the years, Amanda's comfort with anything sexual certainly evolved. Like most people this evolution stems from the enjoyment that comes from sex, it is hindered by societal and religious norms that seem to try to squash sexuality. The events of this story clearly preceded our swinging years as well as the revelations made to me by Amanda recently. The last events described in this story occurred about 25 years ago, so there is allways room for more!