Even before we were married, I used to fantasize about my sexy bride, Sandy, exposing herself to strangers. She is so beautiful, tall, with that dirty blond hair and angelic figure. Her long legs, perfectly shaped, rise and swell gradually to support a nicely rounded ass and trim waistline. Her full but not oversized bustline draws men's eyes like a magnet.
Sandy goes along with my voyeuristic fantasy a little bit, and sometimes wears wickedly short skirts or clingy tops with no bra underneath. These occasions, which are few and far between, have become an incredible turn on for me. Sandy knows it and sometimes asks me to buy her something or do her a special favor and then I get to watch my wife flash various strangers in return.
Our favorite vacation spot is a resort in the Bahamas. No one knows us there and Sandy can indulge my fantasies without the fear of diminishing her reputation. The huge resort has a beautiful beach several swimming pools, and a large casino. Our daily routine consists of a big buffet breakfast then heading down to the beach where Sandy will sunbathe topless. I get quite a thrill when someone walks by our spot on the beach and sees my beautiful wife Sandy lying there with her top off. It is especially stimulating for me when someone takes up a lounge chair nearby and stares at my topless wife. I have a hard on practically the entire time we spend on the beach.
In the evenings Sandy dresses in a sexy outfit and we hit the casino. My wife is a real hit at the craps table and not just because she's a lucky roller. All the bending over the table to place bets and pick up winnings puts on quite a show. This is a real turn on for the both of us, but for me particularly. Sandy won't admit it, but I think she enjoys the attention too. It really gets her hot and she likes me to give her oral sex afterward.
I'm always depressed when its time to head home. My wife returns to her conservative behavior. She still looks great, but I miss the excitement of her flashing, flirting, and being the naughty wife. Within a month or so, I'm planning the next trip.
Back at home, Sandy works selling real estate for a local agency. She always dresses prim and proper and is very professional and businesslike. She has never spoken of the fooling around that we do in the Bahamas to anyone. Even though, I would like her to continue my voyeuristic fantasy back at home, my wife won't hear of it.
One day Sandy came home with a little announcement.
"Guess what John? ... The regional board of realtors had decided to hold their annual convention in the Bahamas this year. And they are having it at "OUR" hotel."
"Wow! That's great honey!" I was righteously excited. "We're going right?"
"Well we can go... but I think we'll have to tone it down a little. I don't think we'll be doing the naughty wife thing this time." Sandy stated flatly.
"Awe, come on" I whined. "It will be fun, to do a little flashing with the other brokers around. It just won't be the same vacation for me without all the fun that goes with it."
"I'll think about it." Sandy replied in an unconvincing monotone.
I knew that the "I'll think about it" answer was just her way of saying no without actually saying it. I struggled, in my mind, to think of a way to get Sandy to change her mind. The realtor convention and getting my sexy wife to go topless on the beach in front of the other brokers was at the forefront of all my thoughts.
After a lot of coaxing, Sandy finally agreed that we could leave for the convention a few days early. That way we could get in a little bit of my fantasy entertainment prior to the arrival of the other realtors. I looked forward, with great anticipation, to our little trip until the day finally arrived. After our first night in the hotel we hit the beach early.
Sandy looked great. She had on a silver string bikini. The two triangles of the top barely covered her large pink nipples. The bottom had just enough fabric to cover her pubic patch. This area required quite a bit of shaving to fit into the skimpy suit. My wife's tits bounced and swayed with every movement. She looked better than a centerfold model. I was enjoying every single second as her and I walked along the beach.
We picked out a spot near a palm tree that was not too crowded but not too secluded either. I set up a couple of lounge chairs for us. I positioned them facing toward the water so we could watch the waves pound on the beach and see the other tourists strolling the shoreline. My wife and I applied our suntan lotions, grabbed our preferred reading material out of the beach bag, and settled in for some serious sunbathing.
After a little while two guys took up a spot about ten or fifteen feet away from us. Sandy gave me a playful smile. She swiveled in her chair so her back was toward me and she was facing the two young men. She reached in back of her head, picked up her hair, and held it all bunched up on top of her head.
"Honey, can you help me untie my top?" Sandy asked, in a voice loud enough that the two guys could hear her clearly.
One of the men looked up quickly and smiled. He elbowed the other guy and whispered something to him. The second guy looked over too. I untied the strings and Sandy removed her top, shook her hair all around sensuously, sat back in the chair and started to apply some lotion on the newly exposed areas. Wow did my wife look hot. The distinct tan line created this small white triangle that really offset and defined her large pink nipples. My cock got rock hard immediately. The two guys had huge grins and repositioned their seating arrangement to get a better view of my wife lying there topless.
My wife glanced over at the guys and gave them a seductive smile. Then she looked over at me and blew me a kiss
"Is this making you happy, John?" she asked cheerfully.
"Of course it is, baby." I replied spontaneously "You look great!"
"Don't forget now," she warned, "On Thursday when the others get here we have to stop this. I'll go topless on the beach and act naughty until then ... but that's it, okay?"
"I am still hoping you will change your mind by then" I confessed.
"You can hope all you want" she said "but you'd be better off to forget about it."
I really enjoyed the rest of the day as a few more men came by and sat somewhat near us. Another couple took up a spot on the beach just a few feet away and the wife removed her top too. She had small firm breasts with puffy nipples. The husband looked over at me and gave me a smile and a wink.
That afternoon we retired to the room around 3:00. I was all hot and bothered. Sandy and I showered together, to remove the sand and lotion, and promptly hopped into bed. My wife sat on top and gently guided my cock into her pussy. She started rocking slowly. It felt great and I blew my load almost instantly. Sandy climbed off me and pulled my head down between her legs. "Eat me." She instructed. I happily obeyed.
That night Sandy dressed in a sexy sundress. The top part had a V shape that extended down between her large tits. The fabric that covered her breasts came up to tie behind her. The back was scooped out real low, almost to her ass, so it was obvious that she didn't have a bra on. The hemline was loose but real short about two-thirds the way up her thigh. The cotton material was very thin and if you looked closely you could barely make out the outline of my wife's skimpy black panties. In the front, a hint of the outline of Sandy's nipples was faintly visible through the material.
Sandy paraded in front of me and did a little twirl.
"John ... how do you like my new outfit?" She asked rhetorically.
My mouth just hung open.
"I thought I would be extra specially naughty for you tonight!" She said as she put her hands on top of her head so I could get a better view.
"This is the kind of outfit you like, right John? A sexy naughty wife outfit." she remarked
She looked terrific. Her firm tits pushed the cotton fabric away from her body. Her breasts were practically falling out of the sides. They were begging for me to reach in for a little feel. My wife's golden tan blended beautifully with the fabric. I was in heaven.
"I love you, Sandy." Was all I could managed to get out of my mouth.
With that we were off to the lobby bar for a couple of drinks before dinner.
Between the drinks and a bottle of wine with the meal Sandy was getting a little tipsy. Her face was flushed. She had discontinued her previous attempts at modesty and did nothing to cover up her sexy bosom as it jiggled and danced with every step. She was boldly flaunting her sexy appearance to everyone in the casino.
We took up a position at the end of one crap table and started betting. I was standing on the end next to the dealer. Sandy was just to my left and two guys were on her left next to the stickman. Sandy was betting the field and winning on nearly every roll. As she leaned over into the center of the table to collect her winnings she was giving us all a nice view of her sexy tits that were almost falling right out of her dress. From behind, you could catch a glimpse of her tiny panties every time she bent over. She was putting on a real show, pausing now and again to give me a seductive smile.
Sandy was too engrossed in the game to notice the two men next to her who were smiling wickedly as they watched her every move. Suddenly she looked over and recognized these two onlookers as people that she knew from back home.
"Hi guys!" Sandy exclaimed, "I didn't expect to see anyone here so soon!"
Sandy turned to me and introduced the pair.
"John, this is Brad and Frank. They must here for the realtors meeting. They own an agency on the other side of town."
"Nice to meet you" Brad said "We decided to come down a little early, do some gambling and take in the sights" He was boldly staring at Sandy's chest.
The other guy, Frank, nodded at me, then just stood there smiling.
We shook hands and continued playing the game. I was a little depressed. All I could think of was that my fun was over. Now that these other realtors were here my wife would be opposed to extending our little voyeuristic fantasy any further. It was over.
Much to my surprise, Sandy never tried to cover up and didn't ask to leave. In fact, she was all bubbly and excited. I figured she was affected by the drinking. She was bouncing around and cheering on every lucky roll of the dice. Brad and Frank were cheering too. Heck, she had the whole damn table going.
Sandy had moved to stand between her two friends. It looked like she was having a great time with them. Every time someone would roll a winning number she would grab one of their arms and pull it into her chest as she jumped up and down with glee. Apparently, she felt no modesty at all as her tits were almost falling right out of her dress.
My wife was giving them quite a show and brushing her breasts against each of them at every opportunity. I attributed her flirtatious behavior to all the drinks that night. I was soaking up the pleasure of this sexy vision and so were her two colleagues.
Every now and again my wife would make serious eye contact and give me a little wink. Sensing her need for approval, I would flash back a very appreciative smile. The trio of realtors appeared to be having a great time joking fooling and flirting. My wife looked fantastically delicious. The guys kept staring down her top and looking at her ass. I was getting really excited. It turned into another wonderful voyeur fantasy night.
We retired to the room around midnight. Sandy and I got naked and climbed into bed.
I was a little put out that some realtors had already arrived and expressed my displeasure to my wife.
