My wife, Caz and I have been married for 7 years. Our sex life is great, but now, in our mid 30's, I have gotten into the idea of her showing off her body. At first, she was very reluctant to agree to the outfits I would request, but over the years, she has opened up more sexually and her body has blossomed as a result of her efforts in the gym. She has grown more confident and willing to display her hard work.
She started off by leaving her bra at home when we went out. The looks and attention that she got allowed her to enjoy the exhibitionism and it would always leave me incredibly aroused. Her nipples always stand out when she wears a tight blouse which ultimately is what drove all the looks and attention that she drew.
Over time she grew bolder in what she would wear and she started getting into the exhibitionism, making sure her nipples would slip out or show in the right angle.
In time, I slowly started to take a step back, watching her flirt and get hit on. It would really turn me on and the sex we had when we got home was a direct reflection of this. She would tell me how hot she felt and I would encourage her by complimenting how sexy she looked, showing herself off.
Shortly after, she started going out with no bra and no knickers, teasing spectators as if she had no idea how much was on display. We slowly started doing this when friends would come over and she started to admit how hot and wanted she felt as she flirted with my friends. They all seemed to get closer to her as time passed and she would feel more comfortable being touchy feely with them.
Every time she drank, she seemed to grow more courage to show off her body and flirt more aggressively. She would be more careless with her clothes, her legs would spread wider when she sat down, and her hands would graze closer towards my friend's crotch as she playfully slapped them when they told a joke.
We had discussed which of our friends she would consider for a threesome but she always brushed it aside as fantasy talk.
We were having fun with this game and as a result, enjoyed a better connection with each other, exploring her exhibitionism together. When my friend Graham invited us to an upcoming pool party, my wife and I both flirted with the idea of her taking the opportunity to show off.
I tried to get her to wear a thong bikini that turns see-through when wet but she rapidly vetoed that idea. There were too many girlfriends and wives attending to be that blatant. Instead, she settled on a purple bikini that just covered the edge of her nipples. The bikini bottom was not quite a thong but not too far off it either. It scrunched down her crack and wedged between her cheeks with each step.
What I liked best about that particular bikini bottom is how narrow the front was. You can clearly tell if someone shaves or not, due to how much skin it shows on either side. Also, the fabric was so thin that at times it would press up tight and outline her pussy.
The day of the party finally arrived and I put on my usual shorts and tight t-shirt. Caz settled on a see-through coverup top and jeans shorts.
On the way to the party, I kept reaching over and pinching her nipples and moving the bikini to the side, which she would quickly adjust back. She grabbed my crotch just as we were getting there and smiling, she said, "Looks like someone is already excited." She leaned in closer to me and started rubbing me over my shorts as she teased, "Just imagine if I was wearing my see-through thong." It sounded like a groan as she continued, "All your friends staring at my nipples once it's wet and my pussy visible for anyone looking."
Looking at the lust in her eyes, I knew today was going to be fun. I laughed as I mentioned, "All the women will want to kick you out of the group for looking so sexy."
Caz quickly corrected me, "So slutty."
"That's hot, darling," I grunted
"This will have to do," she said as she pulled her top slightly off to the side showing a wee bit of her areola. The change in colour of her skin right against the edge of the bikini looked so sexy as we pulled into Graham's driveway.
Just as we were about to knock on the door, I stopped her and reached into her jeans shorts. My finger traced over her bikini bottoms causing it to camel toe into her pussy. Caz just smiled, "Don't be mad if I take things further than you want to see."
I leaned in and stuck my tongue into her mouth. As I pulled away I whispered in her ear, "If it was up to me I would have you naked showing off your sexy body."
Just as we pulled away from a peck, the door opened and we were greeted by a bunch of our friends cheering as we walked in.
Throughout the party, we were all drinking and enjoying the escape from the heat in the pool. Caz would text me throughout the party telling me about different guys and, surprisingly, girls that were checking her out in her bikini. A few of the girls even complimented it and asked where she got it. I wondered if they would have had the same reaction to the other one.
As the night progressed, Caz and my friends started getting pretty drunk and really flirty. Most people had made their way out as they had babysitters to relieve or had early starts in the morning.
I realised that I too was getting to my limit. It was 10pm and the only people left were Graham, my friend Dave and his girlfriend Elaine, Caz and me.
Seemingly out of nowhere, Elaine started nagging Dave to leave saying he was too drunk. She wasn't wrong. Neither of us were in any shape to drive and our cars were staying at Graham's overnight.
"Just one more beer!" Dave yelled. Elaine was clearly annoyed but reluctantly agreed, "Fine, one more." Dave smiled and before putting his full bottle to his lips, yelling, "After this one!" He swirled the bottle, causing the beer to swirl around, lifted it up and shooting all the beer straight into his mouth.
Elaine pushed him over as she stood and stormed into the house screaming at him, "I will be sleeping on the sofa until you are ready to leave!"
We all quietly cheered as she stomped towards the house. Graham leaned into Dave and said, "Now you can stay for a few more." We all laughed as Dave walked over to the cooler and handed us all a fresh beer.
As I took mine, I asked him, "How did you do that? It just shot straight into your mouth."
Dave gave us all a demonstration without actually drinking his beer. I tried the trick and failed miserably, much to everyone's amusement.
Dave, with a smug face, slurred, "It's just my little party trick."
Graham placed his beer on his shoulder.
"This is my party trick," he said and somehow managed to balance it as it tilted into his mouth for a sip. We all cheered in unison as he did it a few more times. Everyone then looked at me and I thought back to my uni days when I used to do a handstand and pick my beer up from the floor before coming up and chugging it without using my hands.
I stood up, got out of the pool and placed my beer on the ground, I flipped onto my hands, got my balance, and managed to pull it off with no problems. Everyone cheered me on as I finished off what was left in the bottle.
Graham cheered, "That was very impressive. No one can beat that!"
