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My wife Lynn is a compulsive flasher and exhibitionist. Ever since I have known her she has been making sure that she lets people see her body. When we have friends or family stay, she always manages to never quite shut the bedroom or bathroom door or she walks into the living room in a towel on the pretext of asking a question and accidentally drops the towel. She often goes bra-less and wears tops that hang down when she bends or leans forward which always happens to be when there is someone in a position to look down her top.

At work her skirts have always been short and the tops low cut and she has never been one to hold down a dress on a windy day. She often does the housework in the nude and even hangs the washing out wearing just the bottom half of her bikini, particularly when she knows our neighbour’s teenage son is home. I have never minded this behaviour as it generally makes her randy and if she has managed a good flash we end up having great sex. I guess you would say that it is all reasonably tame behaviour, however it has added a degree of spice to our marriage over the years.

A series of events that occurred recently however have changed her behaviour significantly and I am still endeavouring to come to terms with it all. We were watching the cricket on TV and there was a streaker, an attractive young girl who managed to run three quarters of the way across the oval before the constabulary managed to grab her and cover her with a coat. It was obvious that the girl enjoyed herself and thought it was a great lark.
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My husband and I were married for 5 years, and as for me, I considered our sex together as “great.” I did many things for my husband to make our sex interesting and not boring, like role playing, dressing up as a whore, and rape skits. On a few occasions I have even taken part in threesomes with my husband and another man.

I got home from work one Friday, feeling somewhat kinky and in the mood for something wild and crazy. I went to the bedroom and stripped out of my work clothes, then to the bathroom for a relaxing bath. I began to wash myself, sliding my soapy hand over my neck to my breasts, down my stomach then down between my legs, and began playing with myself thinking about the first time I had an orgasm by another man.

Don’t get me wrong, I’d had men bring me to orgasm before; before I was married. For some reason this time was different; maybe because my husband was present. Anyway, the next thing I knew, he was making love to me and I was cumming, whispering to myself over and over, “Fuck me, fuck me!” almost feeling the warmth his own climax entering my body, filling every inch inside of me. Then I came. I laid in the hot tub for several minutes as the vision faded along with my orgasm, then I stepped out of the tub and dried myself.

I remember walking to the dresser saying to myself, “So, he wants me to fuck other men huh, ok, I’ll fuck’em. I’ll fuck every man in sight! I’ll give him one night he’ll never forget!” I picked out a black skirt, black see thru blouse, bra and a very, very, sexy black lace teddy with attached garters and last, a pair of sheer black stockings. I went back to the bathroom and shaved my legs then my pussy; which I’ve kept nice and smooth for years. I then dressed and put on my make-up, red lipstick with gloss and bright red nail polish.

I met my husband at the door telling him to hurry and get changed because we were going out! He, thinking the outfit was for him, asked, “What is the occasion?” I told him, “I decided to give you what he always wanted. Now get ready before I change my mind.” Needless to say he was ready in a half an hour, and at the club in 15 minutes.

On the way to the club, I told my husband that we should sit at different tables and I’d “try” to come on to another guy and get something going. Of course, he said, “With the way your dressed, count on it!”
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Chris was very pleased with himself. He recently received a promotion to regional sales manager along with a very nice raise at the Thompson Insurance Company, the company where he worked. He could hardly wait to tell Jennifer, his lovely blonde wife of ten years.

One of the VP’s knocked on the door to his office. William Tyndall, the VP over the department came into Chris’ new office and closed the door. Mr. Tyndall casually sat on the edge of the new executive’s desk.

“Hello, Chris,” he said. “Congratulations on your recent promotion. You have moved up very nicely now and have even greater promotion potential within the company, if you play your cards right. Do you know what I mean?”

“Ahh, no, Mr. Tyndall,” replied Chris. “I’m not exactly sure what you mean by playing my cards right.” Chris was really quite naive.

“Now that you are an executive, Chris, please call me Bill.”

Chris was surprised at Mr. Tyndall’s lack of formally. It was almost always grounds for termination if an employee didn’t call Mr. Tyndall, “Mr. Tyndall.”

“Bill” also had the derogatory nickname of “Billy Boy.” It was rumored that if you were ever caught calling him that derogatory name, you would be fired right then and there on the spot.

“Chris, the company has great plans for you. If you play your cards right, fortune and fame will come your way. Well, no, not really, but your future bonuses will depend upon you and your wife. Now that you are one of us, you and your lovely bride, what’s her name? Jennifer isn’t it? Will be invited to participate in other Reindeer Games,” he joked.

“Yes, sir, my wife’s name is Jennifer.”

“You two have been invited to join our exclusive club which meets for drinks and dinner every Saturday night at the Thompson estate. You and your wife should really get dressed up for an intimate night of dining and dancing. Ol’ Man Thompson really knows how to throw a helluva party.”

“Let me check with my wife to see if we can make it, okay?”

“Sure, sure. Go ahead and check with the little lady. Oh, by the way,” Bill said. “Have you two ever done any swinging before?”
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My wife and I are in our mid-30′s and have a normal boring sex life. We decided to go away for the weekend to an area with a lot of small shops and left the kids with friends. We got into the hotel after the 3 hour drive, had dinner and sex that night and went to sleep. In the morning my wife was a little hornier than normal and we had sex that morning also.

We spent the day shopping and then drove to a restaurant in the next city. On the way there we noticed an adult book store. We decided to stop there on the way back to pick up some x-rated DVD’s and maybe s new vibrator for my wife. M wife would always send me into to those stores and she would wait in the car, this time she wanted to go in also since we were far from home and no one would know us.

We had a nice dinner and we headed to the store. It was a Saturday night and there were quite a few people in there. My wife noticed that there were booths in the back and she whispered in my ear that she wanted to give me a BJ in one of the booths.
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My wife and I have been married for seven years. We are both in our thirties and have no children. She is an accountant and I am an attorney. We both work for large firms and spend a lot of hours working. Beth is 5’5″ with a cheerleader’s athletic build. Her ass is nice and round and firm. She had breast augmentation surgery two years ago and her tits are too big for her frame which makes it obvious to everyone, especially the women, that hers are “store bought.” She tells me that she has shown her new tits to a few of the guys at work, but I have never been present when she has done so.

I don’t really object because it hardly makes sense to have the surgery if your not going to show them off. She has been very discreet, however, because it would mean big trouble at work if she were caught. She has, to my knowledge, always showed her tits to her co-workers when she was out of town on business trips. I always wondered how she could get away with showing her tits to these guys and not end up getting fucked, especially when they were all away from home, but she assured me that it never went beyond “show and tell.”

Before we got married we both led active sex lives, but Beth definitely had many more partners than I did. She even admitted to a few threesomes and one foursome while in college. It all started when she was a sophomore and made the mistake of agreeing to go home with a couple of guys after a party. She wanted to fuck one of the guys and did not realize he wanted to share her with his friend. After the word got out that she would do more than one guy, she had plenty of offers and opportunities. However, after she did three guys from the basketball team one night she was afraid things would get out of hand and refused to participate in any other gang bangs. Several guys tempted her with their big schlongs but she managed to avoid being the party girl until she graduated and moved on to the big city.
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My wife has had the same fantasy for years. She imagines herself to be the only woman with a group of about ten men. She is in complete control and she commands them to feel, lick, suck and fuck her through climax after climax. We often discuss this fantasy as we make love and it is always guaranteed to get us both hotter than hell.

Last week we were in bed and Gill was face down in her favourite doggie position. I was powering in and out of her sopping cunt as she was moaning her way to her first orgasm. We had been talking about the fantasy before and Gill now continued by telling me how much she would like to have a big cock to suck on as I fucked her. The image that this conjured up in my mind was enough to send me over the edge and I shot my spunk deep inside her.

Gill was furious. She wasn’t ready to come and she demanded that I keep my cock inside her and she began to wank her clit with her fingers. But my cock was wilting fast and it soon slid out. At this she rolled onto her back and told me to lick her to orgasm.

When she at last came and we were lying together, I apologised and told her that I thought she needed to have more than one cock on standby. Gill admitted that she would definitely like that. She told me that she had wanted to fulfil her fantasy for some time but that she thought I would never agree. When I said I would love to see her doing all the things she has described to me, she asked me if I was serious and if I would like to arrange it. Well, you can imagine my excitement, my cock was soon rigid and Gill slid down my body and started planting little kisses all over it. As she did this she talked dirty to me. Telling me I was a dirty bastard wanting to see her getting fucked by all those men. “There better be lots of them”, she said. “And they all better have big cocks. I want to suck every one of them and then let them screw me and spurt their stuff over me”.
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Heat, June, New Orleans. The words go together like beans and rice. In order to beat the heat and humidity, my wife and I often drop the boat in Lake Pontchartrain and go for a cruise.

Let me tell you about Annette. She is a Pisces through and through. If it involves the water, it’s fine with her. It’s fine with any man who gets to see her in her bikini also. At 5’2″, 105 pounds, blonde hair, blue eyes on a beautifully sculpted body (four workouts a week will do that) she turns heads when completely dressed, let alone in a bikini. So when I mentioned to my water rat that the Boat Stop was in this weekends plans, she jumped at the chance.

The Boat Stop is a funky little bar that sits on a river, which empties into the north end of the lake. It is totally isolated and can be reached only by boat. On a pretty summer weekend, upwards of one hundred boats of all sizes and makes can be found tied to the pier or anchored in the river. Some are worth a few hundred dollars, some a few hundred thousand, all tied to one another with their crews in the bar.
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“I’ve got the cooler all packed,” said Sally. “We have chicken salad sandwiches, potato chips, and plenty of beer. I think we’re ready to go.”

I grabbed Sally by both ass cheeks and pulled her to me. “I’ve got the buns.” She laughed and pushed me way.

“Angela will arrive any minute so cool your jets and load the car.”

I grabbed the cooler and put it in the trunk of the minivan with the rest of the picnic supplies. We were going to the lake with Angela, Sally’s best friend. Angela had gotten divorced two years earlier. Her ex had her son for the Fourth of July weekend so she was joining us for the picnic

Angela arrived and we jumped into the minivan. After around a half hour of driving, we arrived at the lake. It was a big lake, with a marina, a swimming area and lots of picnic sites. We got a picnic site near the swimming area. As we set up for the day I watched the two ladies. Sally had on a pair of black capri pants with a white knit top. The tight pants hugged my forty-five year old wife’s round ass and the top snugly fit her large breasts. Her blonde hair framed a pretty face with dancing blue eyes. Angela was wearing pair of tight white capri pants and a black swimsuit top that nicely showed off her breasts. She’d thrown a loose white cotton shirt over the top. Unlike my conservatively dressed Sally, she looked like a woman on the prowl. She’d had trouble meeting anyone since her divorce, primarily because most single men weren’t interested in a forty-something woman with a child. Certainly it wasn’t because she wasn’t attractive. Angela was a cute little package, with shoulder-length brown hair, nice legs and a compact little ass. Her breasts weren’t as large as Sally’s but they were ample enough.
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My wife and I have always enjoyed a varied sex life and this has improved as the years have gone by. I am 32 and my wife is 34 with an enjoyable figure. Recently we have taken to acting out fantasies. My wives favourite is where she has used a service and when asked to pay does not have enough money so offers sexual favours to cover her bill.

Six months ago my wife went out dressed in a mini skirt, high heels, no bra, g-string and a revealing top and she told me that she wanted to enact a fantasy that she had wanted to try out. I was asked to drive past and pick her up just as if I were a taxi. This I did. At our house I asked her for her fare and she said she could not pay but could I come in whilst she got me some money. As I walked in the door she turned to me put her arms around me and started to kiss me, shen then whispered in my ear that she had another way to pay if I was interested. With that she knelt in front of me and slowly undid my flies.

Perhaps I can pay you like this she said and started to slowly suck my cock. I tried to stop her saying I wanted my money but the expert sucking soon shut me up. I called her a common slut and that she must swallow all my spunk to cover the full fare. I soon felt the magic feeling and erupted a massive load of spunk in her mouth. She swallowed all of it and sucked me dry. I thanked her and told her to ring me any time she wanted to exchange a free lift for a sexual favour.
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We held our annual summer party at our house last July complete with family and friends and of course plenty of games, food and alcohol. But unlike the previous parties, this one ended a little differently from the rest, especially for my wife Liz. At around midnight, most of our guests had departed with only a couple of stragglers left behind. They happen to be two of my relatives, my brother, Bill, and my uncle, Tom. They were still downstairs in our game room playing poker. They were intense card players who were playing with real money and at this point in the evening, completely drunk. We let them stay as long as they wanted, to make sure they finished up their game. It usually ended when one of them lost all of their money or one of them passed out at the table.

I was up in the den organizing some bills and my wife went downstairs to see if they were almost finished. We have an intercom system in our house, so a few minutes earlier, I had called down to them to see if they needed anything. Bill answered and said that everything was cool. After that response, he accidentally left the speaker in the ‘on’ position so unfortunately, I could hear them laughing and yelling after every hand. I almost got up to tell them to shut it off when I heard my wife arrive downstairs.
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