Shortly after marrying my beautiful young wife, Kari, we were out having drinks at a local club when she complained about some guy staring at her. I had to chuckle at this when I saw not one, but several guys around the club trying to subtly check her out.
"He's not the only one," I said, "and besides, who can blame them? I'd be checking you out myself if I wasn't with you."
"Oh, you're just making that up, they're just looking at me because I'm homely."
I almost choked on my drink at that. Why is it that even the prettiest girls always seem to think there is some imperfection that makes them undesirable. In Kari's case, she thinks her modest sized breasts are too small. I, on the other hand, find smaller, firm breasts a huge turn on and have often told her so. Besides, some guys may like big tits but the prize is getting to fuck the hot, wet pussy of a pretty girl.
"They're all looking at you because every one of them would like nothing better than to fuck you, even the ones with dates." I replied.
Well, she still wasn't buying it or at least wouldn't acknowledge it but later that night I found myself incredibly turned on by the thoughts that must have been running through the minds of all those guys and I took out my horniness on Kari.
As I was fucking her I whispered in her ear, "Imagine all those guys tonight are the ones fucking your hot pussy right now, one after the other."
This brought about an immediate orgasm for her as I continued to fuck her hard and whisper how much it turned her on thinking about strangers fucking her over and over again.
"Ummm, fuck me hard you bastards," she yelled, surprising me by how much she was liking this.
She had a second orgasm, a rarity between us, and her thinking about other guys fucking her for some reason put me over the edge and I dumped what felt like gallons of cum deep inside her.
We talked about how turned on that made us in the days following that and had several more hot bouts of sheer fucking. I tried to convince her to dress even sexier when we went out letting guys see more of her so that when we went home we could fantasize about it while having sex. She slowly came around, remembering how hot it was that first time.
That Friday night we had plans to go to the same club and I was stunned when I saw her dressed to kill. She had a button down blouse with maybe one more than decent button undone, no bra (my idea!) and a skirt that came to mid-thigh, nothing too revealing there.
Needless to say, there were plenty of eyeballs on her that night and, to my surprise, they weren't all male eyeballs which made my imagination run wild with the possibilities.
Kari didn't fail to notice all the attention and was quite pleased with herself. I, of course, encouraged her to give a show without it looking like she was giving a show. I was kind of afraid to leave her alone but I had to fight the crowd up to the bar to get our drinks. As I waited for our drinks I got an occasional glimpse through the crowd to our table and I suppose I wasn't surprised to see someone standing there trying to chat her up. Knowing how she was dressed I noticed how she turned to talk to him and thought about the show he must have been getting looking down her blouse.
After the drinks came I decided to stay at the bar for a bit just to see what would happen. At one point the crowd parted some and it looked like she was showing him her wedding ring and pointing to the bar. She then dropped a napkin and took pains to bend over to retrieve it, which caused her blouse to open more which her new friend didn't fail to notice.
The next look I got was of him walking away no doubt very disappointed, so I headed back to the table.
"That was quite a show you gave your new friend," I said.
"He's not my friend, but I do think he went away happy," She said with a sly grin on her face.
After a few more drinks and a few subtle flashes by Kari we went home for another super hot fuck session.
We probably should have stopped our little game but, as these things usually go, we continued to escalate Kari's exhibitionism. What a turn around from that first night in the club. The further things went the more she seem to love it and our sex lives hadn't slowed a bit. It seemed as though she couldn't get enough attention from guys even if they didn't do anything for her.
Thinking guys were too restrained when I was there, we decided we would go to a bar on the other side of town separately so that when she walked in wearing her shortest skirt and sexy blouse unbuttoned immodestly, I was already there watching the reaction of the other bar patrons (mostly men). She no sooner ordered a drink when some guy was there at her side to pay for it. 'Hmmm this is pretty good' I thought.
As luck would have it she had taken the bar stool right next to me so I had a good view and could hear most of their conversation which was mostly telling her how hot she was and trying to get her to go outside with him. I was beginning to think this might be a mistake but at the same time I was fighting to keep from getting a full fledged erection at the thought of her going out with him. What the fuck was the matter with me?
She showed him her ring several times explaining that she didn't cheat on her husband ('especially when he's sitting right next to her' I thought). That didn't stop him from putting his hand on her leg and then stroking it, going ever higher with each stroke. Kari didn't seem to mind, in fact I thought I detected her breathing getting heavier and I could only imagine what our love making would be like that night!
She eventually forced him to stop even though she told me later she didn't want him to stop but she could hardly let him play with her pussy right there at the bar. After a bit more time arousing her friend, she left soon followed by me to go home and have that much anticipated round of sex that went well into the next morning.
We continued like this for a time, never once not having someone approach her. One place had a dance floor and of course guys wanted to dance with her. She told me almost all of them were rubbing their hard cocks against her which turned her on like nothing before. Another time was at a pub with an L shaped bar, the short leg of the bar having a wall behind making that part as private as a bar can possibly get and of course that's where she sat.
I was too far away to hear what her friend for this night was saying but I was pretty sure it was more of the same. I also couldn't see what his hand that had disappeared from sight awhile ago was doing but I had a good idea what that might be. Kari's hand was missing for awhile too and they both appeared to be trying to stay semi-composed without much success.
This turned out to be the best night yet. Kari explained that he had snuck his hand up her leg and began rubbing her pussy through her panties. Then he moved them aside and got a couple of fingers inside her and began finger fucking her while at the same time putting her hand on his hard cock. She couldn't believe how good it all felt as he brought her closer and closer to an orgasm right there in the bar. He then unzipped his fly, allowing Kari to get her hand inside his pants and eventually inside his underwear so that she could stroke his hard cock!
I was ready to burst by this point but she wasn't finished yet. He did finally get her off which is what I thought might have happened but she also jerked him off right in his pants.
"It was sooo hot feeling his throbbing cock shooting its load right there in the bar I came a second time. We both were trying not to give away what was happening there to the rest of the bar but I was beyond caring. And now I need you to fuck me hard and all night long!!"