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Female Exhibition
What began as Candaulism with my young fiance', Donna, where I secretly showed her nude photos to my frat mates in college, became vicarious exhibition when she became aroused by it and deliberately let my friends watch her dressing or showering. I was proud of her well proportioned figure and encouraged her to be very casual about covering up around the bachelor pad I shared with two frat bros.
We married and our first apartment was a sparse attic where the stairs from the outside led directly into the living room. One day a 30ish salesman I didn't know walked into the living room. He apologized, saying he thought there would be an inner door. I said it's OK and let him show me his catalog. He was selling lingerie.
Just then Donna walked out of the shower wearing nothing. She casually came to see what we were looking at. She pored over his catalog, totally naked while I gasped in surprise. I almost asked her to cover, but realized, having a total stranger see her naked was one of my Fantasies. So I bit my tongue and let the guy ogle my nude wife. She liked a sheer Teddy, so I ordered it for her.
After the salesman left, Donna giggled, "Did you see his eyes? He kept looking Down There." Then, "Who was that?" "Never saw him before", I confessed, "Who did you think it was?" She assumed was a frat mate.
"Doesn't it bother you if I show to a stranger?", she wondered. "No, I think it's fun", I admitted. That was a revelation to her.
The salesman delivered the Teddy the following Saturday and I asked Donna to try it on for size and model it for us. I sat on the couch with the salesman while Donna changed in the bedroom. She really got into acting like a model and paraded and twirled for us in the sheer Teddy. Girls didn't shave in those days and her dark pubic hair showed clearly though the sheer panties.
I enjoyed showing her so much, I ordered a Baby Doll sleep top. It was delivered the next week and Donna enthusiastically modeled it for us. The Baby Doll had no panties and Donna twirled so we could see under.
I couldn't afford more lingerie, so ended our game. But Donna later modeled them for some of my frat mates.
This was the beginning of many happy years married to a female exhibitionist.
Nice story. Didn't you want her to have sex with the other guys?
I forgot about posting this event 7 months ago and am surprised there is still an interest in it. But since you ask, Yes after a few years, just playing strip poker with my wife and buddies became a little boring and I craved more excitement. We joined a Family Nudist Club, which we enjoyed, but it was still boring.
To make a long story short, one of the Nudists was Chuck, a 40'ish, single Chiropractor. He offered to teach us "Sensuous Massage". We agreed, not really knowing what it entailed.
He invited us to his cabin and we all undressed and he put Donna on a massage table. Right away, he began stroking and groping my nude wife in intimate ways. He would roll her onto her back and kneel between her spread legs. When his cock swelled, I realized this would be more "sensuous" than I expected. I almost called a halt, but realized 1) it was one of my Fantasies to see my wife "used" by another man and, 2) Donna wasn't complaining.
So I bit my tongue. I resolved to let Chuck proceed as long as Donna didn't object. I watched Chuck apply oils and rub my wife in intimate ways and places. I became visibly aroused and Chuck noticed and asked me (not Donna) if "this or that" was OK? I agreed and he pulled Donna into Doggie Position while kneeling behind her. I was more aroused than I had ever been and hoped so badly to see him push his boner into my wife.
"Is this OK?", he sked me, as he began stroking Donna's vulva with his turgid cock. "OK", I answered nervously.
Donna was looking at my oozing member and made no objection as Chuck worked his erection deeper and deeper up Donna's vagina. Chuck and I must have ejaculated at the same time, his cum deep into my wife and mine onto the floor.
Later, Donna asked, "Why did you let Chuck do that?" "It was sexy and fun", was my lame excuse, "Why did you?" "Because you did".
What if he wants to do it again?, she asked. Just be sure to wear your diaphragm, I said. "OK".