This is a follow up to "My exhibitionist wife."
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It had been a few months since my wife Karen and I had played a game of poker that resulted in her half naked in front of my friends Ted and Jerry.
I was supportive of this and had encouraged Karen's new interest in exhibitionism but ever since the poker game not much had happened except for her dressing more seductively when we went out.
Karen is an incredible tease and we both talked about the possibility of taking things to another level, such as her being completely naked with a group of guys or perhaps more.
We also talked about how something like that could get out of control once it got started. I told Karen that she should just go with the moment and I wouldn't hold anything against her.
It really turned me on to have other guys checking her out and the idea of other men pleasing her was a major turn on for me, although I didn't want to pressure her into doing anything she wasn't ready for.
Some time passed and I started to think it would never happen, until Karen suddenly suggested I invited two friends of mine over on a Saturday afternoon, I figured the time had come.
I also knew that each of them would immediately drop whatever they were doing to have a chance at seeing Karen in one of her skimpy bikinis, half naked, or perhaps more.
When Jerry and Ted arrived they immediately asked if Karen was around and were happy when I told them she would be joining us. When Karen stepped outside she was wearing a new and even smaller bikini than before. I could tell the guys were running their eyes over her body and enjoying the view as she approached, her lovely tits shaking with each step.
Karen then paraded around in front of us, asking the guys what they thought of her new bikini. They could barely speak. She then got closer to us and asked what the guys thought of her tan. Karen told the guys that she had been lying out naked all summer and to prove this she pulled aside part of her bikini top.
"See, no tan lines," Karen said proudly.
She then turned around and pulled down her bikini bottom a bit to show part of her ass, to prove there wasn't a tan line there either. My dick was getting hard and no doubt my friends were also turned on.
Karen pulled a lounge chair so it was close and facing us. She undid the back of her bikini top and laid face down in the chair. My friend's eyes never left her body.
"Honey if you're worried about tan lines, you could just lose the suit altogether," I said. "I mean, that bikini doesn't hide much anyway. I don't think the guys would mind. Besides, they've already seen your tits."
Karen said she didn't think my friends could handle it.
"What do you guys think?" Karen asked. "Should I go naked?"
My friends stammered and Jerry said that he wouldn't have a problem with it. Ted agreed.
Karen pretended to think it over before asking if the guys would be sure to keep quiet about it, which the guys quickly agreed to. She stood up and approached us. The bikini top hung loosely across her chest.
"Look, I don't want any tan lines but if I'm going to be naked I think you guys should reciprocate," Karen said. "Keep in mind it's only about getting a tan, that's all, so don't get any ideas."
She also demanded that for the rest of the day she was in charge and we would all have to obey her commands. My formerly shy wife was discovering a new side of herself and I liked the results.
The guys looked at me and I realized I had to make the first move. I dropped my suit and let my semi-hard dick spring into view. The other guys did the same. Karen walked over to us and untied the rest of her bikini top, holding it against her chest. She was obviously happy to see the kind of effect she was having on us as each one of us guys was at least half-mast.
