Carol and I were married in the early 1970s. The country had gone through the sexual revolution. Carol wore very short mini skirts, gauze blouses and short shorts. She hardly ever wore panties or a bra. She was an exhibitionist and she had the perfect body for it. I loved it. She had large firm breasts and high tight ass and an hourglass figure. She was also very flirtatious.
We had a great sex life. We shared all our fantasies and lived out as many of them as we could. Carol would flash her breasts and cunt and we had sex in public places.
We lived in Nashville and it was full on party time. The atmosphere was very tolerant and there was a large community of free spirited musicians.
We were a very social couple with many friends. There were parties every weekend with lots of good wine and pot. There was dancing at all the parties and Carol was a very popular dance partner.
One night we went to a particularly raucous party. Everyone was stoned and or drunk. It was a warm summer night with a glorious full moon. At midnight the hostess announced that we should all go skinny dipping in her pool. We all stripped down and jumped into the pool.
There was a lot of groping and fooling around going on in the pool. There was music playing from speakers set up around the pool. Carol and I started slow dancing in the shallow end of the pool. We held each other tightly and enjoyed the uninhibited atmosphere.
As we were dancing a friend of ours, Tom, tapped me on the shoulder and asked if he could cut in. I smiled, looked at Carol and said yes. I watched as Carol molded her body to him and rested her head on his shoulder while he rubbed his cock all over her.
When the dance ended she came back to me with her nipples jutting out and her chest flush with arousal. The next song came on and she danced with Tom again. This time she wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her bald mound onto his legs. The song ended with the two of them in a passionate tongue twirling kiss.
When she came back to me she was very sheepish and obviously aroused. I pulled her too me and rubbed my very hard prick on her legs. I said we need to go home and fuck like animals. Carol nodded yes, yes.
When we got home we tore our clothes off and had wild passionate sex. Carol started making loud sex noises and moaned "Fuck me, Ahh, so hot, fuck meee." We came explosively. Exhausted we went to bed. Neither of us mentioned the pool party.
A few weeks later we went to a costume party. Carol wore a black bustier, garter belt and a very short mini skirt. She was a character from the Rocky Horror Picture show. The party was at a beautiful home. There was lot's of fine wine and pot and everyone was in a great party mood.
When Carol and I were fast dancing the bustier slipped revealing a glimpse of the tops of her nipples. She looked down and just shrugged and left them exposed. I smiled.
Our friend Tom, from the pool party, came up to us and asked if he could have a dance with Carol. She took his hand and led him out onto the dance floor. She molded her body to him, put her arms around his neck, rubbed her nipples on his chest and planted little kisses on his neck. As the dance ended she ground her shaved mound onto his thighs and looked up at him with lust in her eyes. I saw Tom whisper into her ear.
I should have been jealous, but instead I was aroused and hard as a rock.
When they came back to me Tom looked at me with a question in his eyes. I simply smiled and pulled Carol to me.
After the next dance when they came back to me Carol's visible nipples were erect and her chest with flushed with arousal.
I leaned into Carol and asked "Are you having fun flirting and dancing?" I asked "what did her whisper to you?" She blushed and hesitated and then said he wants to get me naked and make love to me all night.
When we got home that night we made made passionate love and I dirty talked to her. "Would you like to be a dirty girl? Would you like to fuck him? Can I watch?" She moaned yes, yes and and we both shuddered through an explosive orgasm. We fell asleep in each other's arms.
The next morning were both tentative and nervous. I left for work and said we should talk when I got home. During the day I was confused about my arousal and her wantonness. After work we sat down with a drink.
I started with "I love you forever." Carol said "I love you too and always will". After a few hesitant moments I told her that her flirtations turned me on like nothing else. I asked her if she wanted fuck other men. She said yes if you would like it.
There it was out in the open. We were both hesitant and turned on. We knew we had to make it happen.