Exposing My Wife's Breasts

I've always gotten very horny at the idea of showing off my wife's breasts. It's not that I want a threesome or to share her. Rather, having her let other men see her breasts turns me on.

I've uploaded photos of her online, and that was great, but I wanted the next step. One day as I was fantasizing about this, I came up with an idea of her wearing a low cut shirt to a restaurant. The more I thought of it, the more I wanted to try it.

One afternoon my wife was sitting on the couch on her iPad and I sat down next to her, and decided I wanted to propose my idea.

"I want to take you out to dinner this week," I said very plainly.

"Oh, on a date? Sure, that sounds like a good idea instead of cooking," she responded. So far this all seemed pretty normal behavior.

"Yes, but there's something I really want to try," I said as I touched her thigh and my hand started to move up.

"I want you to wear a special outfit for me."

She looked at me with a curious look on her face. She clearly didn't know what I had in mind yet.

"What sort of outfit?"

I took out a package that came in the mail and it had a two items in there. She opened the first item, which was a rose colored balconette bra. I motioned for her to try it on, and she went into the closet to change before re-emerging with it on.

The bra barely covered her nipples, but the top of her areolas were visible. My wife wears a 38D bra, so they're large breasts. Her areolas are medium-sized and a light brown color, adding warmth and depth to her overall appearance.

"It fits good, but you can see the top of my nipples," she said looking down at her breasts.

"Yes, that's the idea," I said with a smirk on my face. "Put the shirt on too."

She gave me a look and took the sleeveless v-neck tank top button up cami with her to put on.

There are three buttons over the center of the shirt, and of course she had all the buttons buttoned up.

"Hm, try unbuttoning the top two," I said admiring her look.

She slowly unbuttoned both and it provided a clear look down her cleavage right up to the bridge between both bra cups.

Seeing my wife showing this much cleavage was fantastic, and it made my cock instantly harden up.

"You look great," I said admiring the view.

"I don't know, this is a lot of cleavage. I've never dressed like this before," she said hesitantly.

"Oh it'll be fine, and it makes you look so sexy. You should embrace it."

She wasn't sold, but she didn't say no either. She knew dressing like this excited me, and she was willing to try things if it meant satisfying me.

The next day it was time for dinner and she had the bra and shirt on, although she only had the top button unbuttoned.

"Can you unbutton one more?"

She looked down, then back at me, sighed, and hesitantly undid another button. Her cleavage was once again clearly exposed, and I was ready to try this out.

We drove to the restaurant and walked in to wait to be seated. This was one of those restaurants that has a big bar as well for those that want to drink, watch a sporting event, or both.

Before getting out of the car I leaned over to her, "let me fix your shirt a bit," and I opened up the flaps of her shirt more so that the tops of her breasts were visible.

Without the aid of a mirror, I'm not sure she knew how much cleavage I was exposing, but she went with it and I loved seeing her like this.

We walked in the restaurant and waited to be seated.

The man working the seating greeted us, and I saw his eyes immediately darted to my wife's cleavage before looking back up to greet us.

He sat us at our table, which faced the rest of the restaurant.

Our waiter came over and because we were seated and he was standing, he must have had an even better angle to look down my wife's shirt. As I expected, he immediately glanced at my wife and then down her shirt to admire her cleavage.

He took our drink order and left. As he left, I whispered to her, "Unbutton the last button."

She glared at me and whispered back, "No, that's too much."

I leaned in closer to give her a kiss on the cheek and implored her to give it a try, "Cmon, we're in the middle of no where. No one knows you here. And I bet that waiter wouldn't mind the view."

She sighed and gave in, slowly unbuttoning the final button.

With the three buttons undone, you could clearly see the top of the bra too, and with it, the tops of her nipples. Between the bra being low cut and it shifting from walking, the tops of her areolas were visible too.

I loved how exposed my wife was and my cock was hardening up. I put my hand on her thigh as a sign of approval. I could tell she was tense doing something out of her comfort zone, but she was doing it.

Our waiter brought our drinks and I think he must have done a double take when he glanced to see more of my wife's breasts visible.

He leaned over as he placed each drink on the table, and I knew for certain he was seeing my wife's nipples and breasts and I loved every moment of it.

We ate our meal and each time the waiter came by, I could tell he caught a glance and even I enjoyed looking over to see my wife's dark brown nipples clearly visible.

With the waiter out of the picture, I wanted to continue the fun so I suggested we go to the bar and have a drink. Sitting at the bar would give other guys at the bar a good look too.

Sure enough, as soon as she sat down, I noticed guys doing a double take. At first they were just noticing we had sat down, but her flowing cleavage was apparent and a few of the guys were not shy about staring at my wife's tits.

She noticed it too, and I could tell she was getting self conscious, but I was loving every minute of it.

We both had a drink, and I was feeling good about our first foray into publicly showing her off. Plus, I was so turned on about the whole thing. So we left the bar and got back in the car.

"That was amazing," I shared as we got back in the car.

She was feeling a mixture of modesty and excitement. She liked the thrill, but it was out of her wheelhouse, "It was weird."

When we got back to our house, I wanted to follow up on the excitement and lead her straight to the bedroom, "I loved showing you off to all those guys." I started kissing, caressing, and running my hands over her.

She closed her eyes and enjoyed the moment, as I began to undress her and then me.

"Did you like showing your big tits off to everyone in that bar?" I asked as I started squeezing her tits.

"Mmm, maybe. It was kind of exciting," she admitted as she let me run my hands over her.

"All those men saw your nipples and what a slut you are," I said. The words exciting me even more that it actually happened.

I positioned my hard cock near her pussy but before penetrating, asked her, "Do you want to show your tits off again to even more men?"

She was ready for me to fuck her and she knew she enjoyed it, "Yes! Please, yes!" she moaned.

I pushed inside of her and fucked her with a fervor we hadn't had in a while. We were both on an the high of doing something so different, so dirty, and so open.

Who knows how we'll top that next time.