I thought your readers might be interested in my wife and my latest experiences.
My birthday was about six weeks ago. When Vickie asked me what I wanted for my birthday I said “Just you”.
To my surprise she said “OK I will be yours totally, I will go, do or say anything you tell me to on your birthday. But I expect the same gift from you for mine.
That Saturday being my birthday I decided I would see just how willing she was to go along with this. I spent the morning lounging around the house. I kept Vickie nude the whole time. I had her doing various tasks such as vacuuming the living room with the drapes open, giving me a blowjob while I was eating lunch and taking the trash out (which required her to take about ten steps from the side door to the garage then back).
That afternoon while she was showering I laid out clothes for her to wear for an evening I the city. A black mini skirt, a thin white blouse, nylons, garter belt and heels. When she came into the bedroom to get dressed she asked about a bra and panties. I said, “No, this is it.” Without another word she got dressed.
My wife is 5’ 4” and weighs about 130 pounds. She has a great figure, with firm pert breasts which are just a tad larger than average. Her nipples are very dark and almost always erect. They showed up very well when we went outside into the bright sunlight.
We have about an hours drive into the city on the interstate. The cars passing us did not notice anything, but from the talk on the CB radio, the truckers were enjoying the view. I had made Vickie pull her skirt up around her waist so that her beautiful bush was on display to me, and anyone in a semi or bus.
When we arrived at the restaurant for dinner I enjoyed all the glances and stares my wife was receiving. The waiter was having trouble taking our order as he kept trying to look down her blouse. Before he returned with our salads I had Vickie unbutton another button so he could bet a better look. She just smiled and did it.
When he brought our steaks she reached across to get the steak sauce and one breast was fully exposed to him. I thought he was going to drop my steak. After our waiter had left, I asked her if she was enjoying herself, because I sure was. She said she was so hot that she could hardly set still.
She said she could not decide if she was getting hornier exposing herself to strange men or if it was thinking about what she was going to do on her upcoming birthday. Either way she said she had never done anything like this before. She said she was hotter than hell and ready to go farther. She excused herself to go to the restroom.
I though the older gentleman at the next table was going to fall out of his chair as he got a full view of her wet pussy. As we ate we had the most attentive waiter that I have ever encountered. Of course Vickie made sure he had plenty to see. She even went so far as to drop her fork so she could give him a peek at her bush as he retrieved it. When he brought our change to us my wife thanked him for being such an attentive waiter and to my delight reached over and gave his now bulging crotch a gentle squeeze.
Back in the car she told me I had better drive to the back of the parking lot before she exploded. I did as I was told. She undid my pants and pulled out my already hard cock. She threw a leg over the console, stuck my dick in her mouth and sucked away as she hunched her clit against the gearshift knob. In what seemed like seconds I unloaded into her eager mouth, she groaned and ground her box against the shifter as she orgasmed. As she cleaned me up with her tongue she said, “OK I am ready for more of whatever you want.
We arrived at a nightclub that had just recently opened. We found a table towards the back and enjoyed our drinks and the music. The tables had full tablecloths on them so Vickie turned her chair sideways to the table so she was facing the dance floor. She was continually giving the patrons glimpses of her naked pussy. She also kept her drink setting in the middle of the table so she had to stretch for it. Each time she did her breast was all but hanging out of her blouse.
It wasn’t long until a young man came over and asked her to dance. Vickie looked at me and I told her it was fine. She knows that I like to listen to the music and watch people but am not really much of a dancer. As they started out on the dance floor she looked back at me and winked. The band was playing a slow song and Vickie was dancing very close to this guy. The next thing I knew she had guided his hand under her skirt.