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My wife and I met in college, during the drunken party days of fraternity-sorority life.
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We are now in our late twenties, and we have been married for three blissful years. We have no children, as we live rather casually and are sort of putting it off.
Even though we had a rather crazy and promiscuous lifestyle in college, at the time we had no idea that our real sexual adventures would really begin when we became married, full-time working adults. Now, we find this pretty ironic. My wife Lisa is a total knockout. Some guys say they like her because she looks like she could kick their ass.
What first drew me to Lisa were her bright blue eyes which seem to just pop in comparison to her dark skin.
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Her dark brown hair is thin and straightened which she keeps parted and framed around her beautiful face. In public she is the one turning he obviously. Although our first swinging experience was very hot, we wanted to save it for later and instead tell everyone about a really crazy night we had last weekend. Our college football team had lost a pretty bad game, one of the first important ones of this season. Luckily we live near campus, so shortly after this travesty of a football game we were ready to get hammered and have some fun. We picked the busiest and most packed bar out of the several on campus.
The second we walked in, I already noticed a few of the young college boys staring at Lisa.
She was wearing tight jean shorts and a sort of stylish black tank-top. She smelled absolutely amazing and I myself kept staring at her well exposed cleavage, building a rather sizeable erection I hoped to make use of later. After my in-laws arrived for a night of baby-sitting, I climbed the stairs to the second floor.
My wife, Helena, was standing nude in the bathroom while blow drying her hair.
She had just gotten out of the shower and left the door wide open. Fog clouded the mirror as I took in her flawless form. Her ass was still firm, and her tits larger than when we first met. She smiled at me as I entered the bathroom. I put my arms around her and kissed her on the back of the neck, the blow dryer whipped her blond locks into my face like strings of spaghetti. She turned off the blow dryer as my cock grew hard in my jeans.
We continued kissing as I pressed my body against her nude form. I reached down and cupped her cheeks in my hands and separated them a bit so one of my middle fingers could tease her anus. This is a story about what happened a few years ago when my wife was 34 years old and I was My wife and I are nudists and we have belonged to a nudist club for years.
The ironic part is that for years the dances were clothed and it was against the rules to be nude Wife naked in public stories the dances. Nude dancing was frowned upon because it could be considered sexually suggestive. Let me tell you a little about my wife, Sue. She is only 5 feet 2 inches tall with 36B tits that are very perky.
She has nice tits! She also has a nice little bottom that is nice to squeeze. Sue has always been an exhibitionist. Fortunately, the club has relaxed its rules concerning the dress code at the dances. In other words, you can be dressed, topless, bottomless, or totally nude.
This story takes place one Saturday night at the dance at the nudist club. We were all clothed. We enjoyed the conversation and shared a little wine. What I did this evening is what I usually do. I usually take off everything except for a blue long sleeve shirt that I unbutton.
I love that feeling of being bottomless because I love to show off my dick. I admit that I am an exhibitionist. When I am on the dance floor nude with my sexy wife, it is difficult for me not to become aroused. Part of the arousal is due to a lack of control. I have only so much control over whether or not I have an erection and when I am bottomless and dancing close to my wife and she squeezes my butt, my dick starts to stand up whether I want it to or not and everyone can see it! On this evening my wife was still sitting at the table fully dressed.
After a couple of glasses of wine, though, I did manage to coax her into taking off her blouse and bra so that we could admire those beautiful tits.
Her tits stood out even more because of the cool air in the clubhouse. I had been living with my wife for over a year.
She was quite tall and slim and pretty too. Very sexy, very smart, but best of all, she loved to party. Being in a huge city, bars, people and music were never hard to find.
Sitting at a bar drinking beer was one of our favourite pastimes. So we were out one night, drinking, laughing, dancing to crap music, looking at sexy girls bodies swaying to the beat. And, at my age, was a master.
All of them were looking. It was something about the way she moved her body: so tall yet so graceful and the sex just flowed like a river of porn. I had gotten used to the staring of other guys, and over the months I had relaxed about it, evolving into somewhat of a quiet voyeur from the angry douche bag I used to be when I had first started living with her.
We carried on drinking and talking, with her dancing attracting ever more daring partners — one even putting his hands around her waist as they danced. We got drunk and left in the middle of the morning, sleeping through Sunday until mid afternoon. Oh the joy of no children. We snacked until early evening, when I suggested the movies. The game started again.
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She bit. I was smug. I selected a normal top, with a matching short skirt. No panties.
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I convinced her no panties. I suspected she liked the idea of sitting in the movies, being able to open and close her legs as she wished, exposing herself to the darkness. She dressed and we walked to the elevator. The elevator arrived and we entered. I knew she was wet. Her shocked facial expression intensified to sheer horror as the elevator slowed three floors from the bottom. She glared at me as she pulled it up hastily trying to re-arrange herself as a neighbour stepped in.
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Just as I had had that thought, he gazed down, and smiled. She blushed. We enjoyed the night. Friday night came, and we played the dressing game again. I nearly came in my pants as she pulled them on and they went right up the crack or her arse. We finished a bottle of wine and left for our local bar. She was already tipsy, and after a couple more and some flirting with the barman she wanted a dance. Damn she looked hot; my cock started to twitch watching her move. There were a lot of eyes on her too, men, boys, and horny girls.
I wanted to fuck her there and then. The drinking and dancing continued for a few hours. She came back to finish off yet another glass and said she was sweating and asked if it was ok to take off the leggings. I suggested no and that perhaps the skirt removed would cool her somewhat and still retain some dignity. She agreed and went to the toilet and unclasped the skirt, putting it in her handbag.
Watching her walk back I realized I was getting anxious with nerves at everyone looking. Her leggings showed everything, even pulling tight up her vagina. Camel toe gold medal; and the girl did have big pussy lips. She gave me a slutty kiss and told me to check her bag as she went off to dance.