Here's a story about my wife and I discovering her exhibitionist streak. This story actually goes along with another story I have published on Literotica, titled, "Brandie's Exhibitionist Streak". Near the end of that story, I mentioned my wife walking outside our motel room in some lingerie. This is the story about that event.
My wife, Brandie and I, had been spending the weekend in an Adult Motel. It was a pretty cool, sleazy place, with an adult bookstore attached to it, up front near the office. The TV in the room had dozens of channels on it, but they were all porno flicks.
At the time, my wife was in her latter-30's, I was just about 30. My wife stands 5'7", has blond hair, a pretty face, 38C tits, long sexy legs and a gorgeous ass. I was still an active duty GI and she was working for a photographer. We were actually on a business trip for her boss.
We had met only a couple of years before, and at the time, we were both married to other people. Brandie and I had an affair and we fell madly in love, very quickly, and a good part of the reason for that, was that the sex we had together was absolutely fantastic! Brandie was the most sensual woman I have met. She was more into sex, enjoying it more than any woman I had ever had sex with, and she was without a doubt, the best piece of ass I had ever had! When I met her, Brandie had a pretty good wardrobe of sexy street clothing; short skirts, revealing blouses, sexy, tight fitting pants, and the best selection of sexy shoes of any woman I had ever known. She also had a large assortment of sexy lingerie; stockings, garter belts, nighties, teddies, skimpy thong panties and lacy bras. I loved her wardrobe and it fit her personality. Brandie was an extrovert. She loved to party, have fun, and she loved the attention of men, which she got, wherever she went!
As she and I got better acquainted, spent more time together, went through our separate divorces, and eventually married, I figured out that Brandie was a bit of an exhibitionist. She didn't know it, or recognize that, in herself, but the way she dressed when we went out to nightclubs, was, beyond SEXY! She definitely dressed to get men's attention, and it always worked. And, she enjoyed that attention! When I made her aware of this, she told me that I was crazy. She wasn't an exhibitionist, she was just a normal woman, who dressed to be pleasing to the opposite sex.
I told her, "Yeah, to a certain extent, that's true. But you go just a little bit farther than many women do. You dress just a little bit sexier. Your skirts are a little bit shorter. Your pants are a little bit tighter. Your blouses a little more revealing. Your makeup, hair, finger nails, toenails, shoes, clothing, etc., are all always pushing the "slutty" line. The way you present yourself is a little sexier, and sluttier, than the average girl. Which is why you get so much male attention when we go out together."
During the first several months of our relationship, I bought her any sexy outfit that she wanted. The sleazier, the sluttier the outfit was, the better I liked it. I encouraged her to dress even sexier than she already was when I first met her. I bought her lots of sexy lingerie, G-string and thong panties, skimpy bras that hooked in the front, stockings, garter belts, anything that when she put it on, even if it was under her clothes where no one was going to see it, that made her feel sexy. I encouraged her to wear a little more makeup, brighter lipstick, and fluff her blond hair out a bit more. I bought her sexy shoes and jewelry, making sure that she had a couple gold anklets.
In those days, when we first got together and first got married, we use to go out to nightclubs and party almost every night. During the week, it might only be for a few short hours, on the weekends we were out til the clubs closed. Every time we went out, I encouraged Brandie to dress as sexy, as revealing, as slutty as she dared to, and I loved it! I loved taking her out to night clubs and having men staring at her all night, sometimes even trying to hit on her while I was gone to the bathroom, or at the bar away from her. I loved showing her off! Then I would take her home and fuck her brains out while I talked to her and told her about all the men, who had been checking her out all night, who would love to be fucking her right now, like I was. She always seemed to respond to that kind of talk with a heightened enthusiasm for sex, and bigger orgasms! It turned her on.
Eventually, I got my wife to dress even sluttier. Skirts so short they barely covered her ass. Stockings with seams up the back. See through, revealing blouses. The sexiest shoes. ANNNND...I got her to start FLASHING! She would go without any panties and with her skirts as short as they were, she would easily flash men a look of her cleanly shaved pussy as she got up, or down, on a bar stool, bent over to take a shot at a pool table, or just slid in, or out, of booth in a bar/nightclub. She wore bras that were themselves, see through, and covered them with a see through blouse, so that in the right light in a nightclub, her areola and nipples could be plainly seen. My wife was enjoying my hobby of, "showing her off"! When we went home at night, she would be so fucking horny from all the attention she had been getting all night, that we would fuck like rabbits til the sun came up!
We took the game of showing her off one step further. Sometimes we would go into a nightclub and pretend to not be together. She would go in first, then I would come in a little while later. Then she would pretend to be a single woman all night and let men try to pick her up. I would watch from within the club as men hit on my wife, bought her drinks, danced with her, even kissed her and felt her up. (One cool side affect of playing this game was, my wife could get a good buzz, or even drunk, and it was pretty cheap, because the other men would be buying her drinks all night and I wouldn't have to!) Then when I had seen enough, or some guy was getting a little too pushy, I would hit on her like I was just another guy in the club, and a short time later, she and I would leave together.
When we first started this game, Brandie was a little reserved about her interaction with the other men. I had to encourage her to loosen up, let the men kiss her. Let them feel her leg. Be as BOLD and slutty as she wanted to be. I had to assure her that it was OK with me. I wanted to see men trying to pick her up, thinking that they could fuck her before the night was over. She thought that I would get mad, or jealous if she kissed a guy, or let him feel her up. I made her understand that I was cool with it, that all of that was just part of the game. As she loosened up and started playing the part of a single woman, she really started enjoying the game. Some nights, when we finally "hooked up" and left the club headed home, she would be so horny that I could smell her wet pussy in the car, and she would sometimes be playing with my dick, or sucking me, or I would have to finger her in the car, on the way home!
So, by the time we made this trip for her boss and spent this weekend in this adult motel, my wife, Brandie, was finally realizing that she really did have an exhibitionist streak in her and that she really did like, showing off.
I won't repeat what we did at the motel, you can read the other story for that, but we had a great time having sex in our room with the curtains partially opened and putting on sex shows for men on the sidewalk outside, who would peek in through the slit in the curtains. We also discovered, that it wasn't unusual for men to stroke their cocks, out on the sidewalk, for people walking by, or while watching some sex show through the slits in the curtains at a room window. In that other story, towards the end, I made reference to my wife taking a walk outside our room in some lingerie, and here's how that happened:
The motel was all one floor, with the rooms in a large square around the parking lot, you could park right in front of your room. The entrance to the motel came through a driveway by the Office, into the large parking lot in the center of the square. So the only opening to the outside world from the center of this motel, was that one lane driveway out onto the main drag in front of the motel. This gave the motel a kind of secluded feel to it. There was a sidewalk running all the way around in front of the rooms. There was an awning that covered the sidewalk and there was a single strip of fluorescent lights down the center of that sidewalk cover, that gently lit the sidewalk at night.
We had been in this motel for two nights, and we had sex almost constantly while we were in the room, many times with the curtains partially open. On our third and final night there, I encouraged Brandie to do something a little bolder. I suggested that she put on some sexy lingerie, not street clothes, but sexy, revealing lingerie, and take a walk on the sidewalk outside our room.
She said, "Where am I suppose to go? Just walk up and down the sidewalk like I'm some common hooker?"
I said, "No. Walk up to the soda machine, (it was about 100 feet up the sidewalk from our room), get a soda out of the machine and come back."
After talking about it for a while, she finally agreed to do it. Now, we had to decide what she would wear. I had the perfect outfit in mind!
Brandie had a sexy blue teddy that had a strap in the crotch, that was so skinny, that it only had one hook and eye in it to close it in her crotch. It was also made of some sort of stretchy, shimmery, blue material, that made it shine in the light, but it was also slightly see through. She often wore this teddy out to nightclubs, but she had a jacket that she wore over it. The jacket was a shiny blue thing, that had long sleeves and was cut in such a manner that it came over her shoulders, and down across her chest, just covering her nipples, and then it buttoned with one button at her waist. In the front, it was cut sort of like a man's suit jacket would be, except that this was much more open in the front. The tail of it was long, cut sort of like a tuxedo coattail, and typically hung much lower in the back than the short black skirts Brandie usually wore with this outfit. When she wore this outfit out to nightclubs, it took very little effort for her to move, in just such a way, as to let someone get a good look at one of her tits showing through this teddy, between her coat lapels!
I suggested she wear this see through teddy, a white garter belt, black shear stockings with seams up the back, and a pair of black, silk, high heeled pumps, that were oh, so sexy!
