Someone asked me why I thought I like watching my wife as an exhibitionist and also why I enjoy watching my wife have sex with other men. This is a very interesting question and after much consideration I am still not sure I completely understand where these desires come from but they are sure powerful and I sure enjoy them. I grew up through childhood and into my early teens with mainly women, I have a dad but I was mostly with my mother, her sisters, my cousins and so on and so on. Some of my early memories are of my female cousins, who were about six to eight years older than I, parading around the house in their underwear and bras. My mother’s family was mainly women and it was not unusual when we visited our relatives to have six or seven female cousins spending the night in kind of a pajama party. I thought it was wonderful to see the various shapes and sizes, smell the perfume and playfully wrestle with my cousins.
I love women! I love being around women, talking with women, making love to women and just looking at women. Being so close to my cousins may be one of the reasons I love women, they were just a part of my life. Then there was my aunt Barbara, a woman who men would pant over. Aunt Barbara was a sexy deep-throated well-endowed woman who loved men. I remember spending time with her between her several husbands and watching the way her boyfriends would hold, kiss and caress her. Barbara dressed provocatively wearing low cut sweaters, black nylons and garter belts and skirts which for her time were considered daring. While spending time with my aunt I can remember her spending quite a bit of time around the house in only her bra, panties and nylons. The first time I saw a garter belt and nylons were on my Aunt Barbara’s long legs. I have many fond memories of my sexy, smoking, erotic Aunt Barbara. Is it possible I have been looking for my own Aunt Barbara and did not even know it? I can see her now sitting on the leather sofa with her legs crossed and the tops of her nylons just visible when she would cross and un-cross her legs.
My wife knows of my voyeuristic nature and has accepted my desires and me. Although I don’t consider us having a swinging lifestyle we have had numerous sexual encounters where my wife has either exposed herself to or had sex with other men. We choose to play within our circle of male friends as it gives us a personal comfort level knowing these men really care for my wife on more than just one level. Last night my wife and I had a friend over for dinner and to discuss some work we wanted done around the house. Larry is a carpenter by trade and my wife Jolene and I were looking to have a patio cover built in our backyard. When Larry arrived Jolene was dressed in a short denim skirt that came midway down her luscious thighs. Her supple breasts were barely covered by a button up blouse that was tied at midriff. The loosely tied blouse held her breasts firmly, revealing her cleavage and exposing just a few inches of her tanned stomach. A pair of high-heeled sandals finished off her outerwear while a skimpy pair of pink lace panties covered her near naked pussy; I enjoy Jolene’s pussy with just a tuft of blonde hair neatly trimmed above her delectable pussy.
Larry is a little younger than my wife and I at 38 but is in very good shape probably a result of his working in construction. As Jolene prepared dinner it was difficult for both Larry and myself to keep our eyes off of my wife’s long tanned Californian legs. The two of us were sitting at the dinning room table while Jolene put the finishing touches on our meal, moving around the kitchen like she was on a cloud. Each time Jolene would bend over to check the chicken in the oven her pink panties would just come into view. This beautiful site was not lost on either Larry or me as the outline of her pussy pressed against the lace of her panties. While waiting for the rice to steam Jolene would lean back against the counter with her legs spread just slightly allowing us time to take in her long tanned legs. Larry and I feasted on those long tanned legs as Jolene attempted to reach some spices on the top shelf of the cabinet by reaching has high as she could but to no avail. As she was on her tiptoes and stretched out the bottom of her firm ass was peeking out under her short skirt.
Larry asked if she could use some help as he rose from his chair. Jolene thanked him as he retrieved the spices and handed them to her while looking directly down the front of her almost open blouse. My wife leaned forward and gave Larry a quick kiss on the check before turning her attention back to preparing dinner. As Larry and I sat at the table my wife began setting the dishes and such before us. Each time Jolene would bend over the table her blouse would fall open revealing her supple tits and erect nipples. My cock was hard and I am sure Larry’s was as well. When dinner was served and Jolene sat down with us her skirt was well up on her tanned thighs and her loose fitting blouse was open enough to show quite a lot of her fleshy breasts.
During dinner we talked of quite a lot and discussed the plans for the patio cover Larry had come to take a look at. Jolene mentioned that she wanted the patio cover to extend over the hot tub so as to give us a little more privacy. Larry described several methods of construction while trying to keep his eyes diverted from my wife’s lovely chest. By the time dinner was over we had consumed a full bottle of wine and we were all feeling pretty good. I suggested we move to the backyard to take a look at the patio cover and enjoy another drink in the warm summer night. As Jolene and Larry made their way to the backyard I grabbed another bottle of wine and three fresh glasses.
My wife and Larry were discussing the patio cover and as my wife is very animated her arms were moving this way and that while she was designing the patio cover in mid-air. Larry was taking in her explanation and watching her move around the patio stretching this way and that as she described what she wanted. Larry had take a chair at the table as Jolene moved close to him and sat on the edge of the table still discussing the patio cover. Even from where I was at the back door I could clearly see my wife’s pink lace panties as her legs were slightly spread. I poured us all another glass of wine as I arrived at the table and asked if Larry was seeing the design and getting what he needed. Larry laughed a little and said he was almost seeing what he wanted. Jolene suggested we all take a hot tub and jumped off the table untying her blouse as she did so.
As Jolene stood in front of our friend Larry her large breasts jumped from the blouse she just dropped to the floor. Larry did not know quite what to do or say as my wife slipped out of her skirt letting it fall around her feet and then squirmed from her tight little pink panties. My wife stood there for a moment in front of Larry, her tanned body accentuated by the soft white skin of her breasts and her pussy. Her neatly tanned pussy was highlighted by soft light we had on the patio and was only a foot or two from Larry’s face. Jolene stepped out of her high heels as she turned and scampered to the hot tub asking Larry if he were going to join us.
Larry looked across the table at me and as I shrugged my shoulders I began dropping my pants and pulling my shirt over my head. Larry said he did not have underwear or a bathing suit with him and I assured him that we most often went nude in the hot tub and not to worry. From watching my wife my cock was almost hard as I started toward the hot tub. As Larry dropped his pants we could tell his cock was half rigid and all of eight inches in length. Jolene smiled as Larry stepped up and then down into the hot tub, his cock now semi-erect just in front of my wife’s face. Larry took a seat on the same side of the hot tub as my wife as I entered and sat across from them. We talked for a few minutes about the stars and the weather, trying to break the now present sexual tension. Jolene mentioned we forgot our drinks as she rose from the steamy hot water. Larry and I watched my beautiful wife as the water cascaded from her nipples and breasts, running down her firm stomach and through her barely there pussy hair. Jolene stepped out of the spa and retrieved our drinks from the table bringing them one at a time to us in the hot tub.
