My wife Mary Jo and I are members of a very unusual club. At least we think it's pretty unusual. We now know of five clubs like this around the country but when ours was started four years ago it was the only one. Our club is called "Showtime", which hints at our primary interests of exhibitionism and voyeurism. We all like showing or viewing the "private" areas of women's bodies.
Mary Jo and I were the organizers of our club. I have had a special interest in seeing women's panties as long as I can remember. During grade school I got in trouble on more that one occasion for doing things that would let me look up girls' skirts. It didn't take me long to learn that some girls objected to this sort of thing but there were others who either didn't care or who even liked the idea. I'll never forget one warm spring day in the first grade when I happened upon a gathering of several girls in the schoolyard. They were all sitting in a circle on the ground and lifting their skirts to show off their panties. As soon as I got close to them they dropped their skirts. I never figured out why they had been doing that.
Another time I got a suspension (at school) and grounded (at home) because I was a little too obvious when I repeatedly dropped things on the floor so that I could bend over and sneak a peek up the teacher's skirt. She was not amused but it was almost worth it. She had on the sexiest panties I'd ever seen (this was before the days of horrid pantyhose).
Early in my relationship with Mary Jo (long before we got married) I learned that she was a show- off. I worked with her and as we got to know each we began to flirt with one another. Things got rather titillating after a while but I didn't think anything would ever come of it. I don't know what made me do it, but when I found out her birthday was approaching I bought her two pairs of panties. As I was passing her desk one day I mentioned to her that I had a birthday present for her. When she asked where it was I said it was too personal to give to her at the office.
I should mention that at this point in our lives I was separated from my wife and in the early stages of divorce. Mary Jo had a pretty serious boyfriend.
She suggested that I stop by her apartment that evening which I was delighted to do. When I got there we made small talk for a while and then she asked where her present was. I was a little unsure as to what her reaction might be so I stalled a bit more, but I did repeat that the gift was of a rather personal nature. She said that sounded fun. I finally got up the nerve to hand her the panties. She opened them and said that they were pretty and she liked them. Then came a very pleasant surprise. She asked if I would like for her to model them for me. I couldn't believe my good fortune. Of course I accepted her offer.
She spent the longest time in her bedroom where she had gone to change, and I'd just about given up when she emerged wearing a robe. It took a bit more coaxing before she finally opened the robe and gave me a quick look at what was hidden within. She was wearing a bra and one of the pairs of panties. She also had on pantyhose. After another couple of peeks at that combination she returned to her bedroom to change panties. Again when she emerged she had on the robe and she treated me to a few quick glimpses of the other pair of panties (again under pantyhose). I finally left feeling quite exhilarated at the sight of Mary Jo's fine body and her sexy lingerie.
Having been so successful on this first visit I wasted no time in buying more panties and a couple of weeks later I stopped by her desk and told her I had another present for her. She said I should stop by that evening. She wanted to see what I had gotten her this time. This time one pair of the panties was made of red lace and was sheer enough that when Mary Jo modeled it for me I could see the shadow of her light brown beaver. She seemed quite nonchalant about it and this time instead of just giving me quick glimpses by opening and closing her robe, she took the robe off. Then she offered me a cup of coffee and sat in her lingerie and talked to me for some time. When I left her that night we exchanged a kiss that grew to be quite passionate. My hands got a little frisky but she pointedly pushed them away.
I found out a few months later as our game continued that Mary Jo was really not at all shy about showing off her body. She just didn't want me to think on my first couple of visits that she was too easy.
After my second modeling session at her apartment I became bolder. I bought Mary Jo another pair of sexy sheer panties, put them in an envelope and gave them to her at her desk. I attached a note saying I would like for her to go to the ladies room and put them on. Then I wanted her to meet me in the storage area for a quick modeling session. She didn't say anything to me as she read the note. I wasn't sure whether or not she'd actually do it but I went to the storage area and waited just in case.
I didn't have to wait long. Soon I saw her come in the door. I had scouted the room to find a place where we could be relatively well hidden...at least for a few minutes. I called her back there and asked her to lift her skirt and show me her panties. She willing obliged.
"Wow!" I thought. "This is really getting to be fun." Before we went back to our desks we embraced and kissed quite passionately for a few minutes. I managed to caress her breasts and then lift her skirt and caress her fine ass for quite awhile before she asked me to stop.
From there things progressively got warmer. I must have bought Mary Jo two or three dozen pairs of panties. Sometimes I'd give them to her at work and then spend a pleasant few minutes in the storage room looking at them (and exploring them with my fingers). Other times I'd get the show at her apartment. She was now letting me explore her body freely with my hands but she wouldn't allow her bra or panties to be removed. On several sessions I made her cum by masturbating her. She seemed to love it and I wasn't about to complain.
Finally we got over the next hurdle. I bought her a pair of very sheer baby doll pajamas. At first she didn't want to model them for me but finally she gave in and put them on. As she came out of her bedroom she looked divine except for one small detail. She had placed some Kleenex so that I couldn't see her pussy. I did have a good view of her very nice breasts however. As she walked toward me I met her in the middle of the room and pulled her to the floor. As I did so I slipped down the bottoms of her pajamas. Then as she lay down I moved between her thighs and began to eat her cunt.
"This certainly wasn't on the agenda," she said as she slipped to the floor.
We enjoyed a pleasant evening of sex together that night and one more a week or so later. Then suddenly Mary Jo said that she couldn't let this go on. I guess our little game was having an adverse effect on her relationship with her boyfriend. We didn't get together again for several months. I was really disappointed but I did work hard to maintain a good relationship with her at the office.
Suddenly one day as we were exchanging our usual pleasantries Mary Jo said "My supply of lingerie is getting pretty low. Are you going to do something about that?"
I was out of the office and back with a new pair of panties in less than twenty minutes. Five minutes later we were down in the storage room renewing our familiarity with one another's bodies. She told me that she had finally split with her boyfriend. By now my divorce was final and I was interested in going on to something new and better. We began seeing each other socially for more than just lingerie and sex. About a year later we were married.
In the months that followed the renewal of our game we began to change the way it was played. I bought Mary Jo several sets of lingerie including garter belts, and she agreed to stop wearing pantyhose except when the garters would be obvious under a tight skirt. Together we worked out new ways that would permit her to give me a good look at her panties. It took a bit of practice but she learned to sit at her desk so that her panties were exposed. She would do this when I was in the line of view. I was surprised at how quickly she caught on.
One day at work she really took me by surprise. I had gotten into position where I could see her show. Mary Jo turned to face me with a rather naughty smile on her face. In a moment I realized why. She had no panties on. She was wearing stockings that day and I had a wonderful but brief view of her hot pussy. We had some really great sex that night. She liked the reaction so much that she started doing that at least once a week. It became her signal that she wanted to get fucked.
On special nights out Mary Jo started going without a bra. Sometimes she wore blouses that couldn't hide her pink nipples. We both enjoyed knowing that others could see her pretty breasts. Mary Jo also started getting in and out of the car while giving me (and anyone else who might be in the right location) a nice view. In fact this is how we first got the idea of providing her special shows to other men. One night as she was getting out of the car at a restaurant the valet walked up just as she swung around and flashed her sheer white panties at me. He saw everything including the shadow of her beaver.
She quickly closed her thighs and almost ran into the restaurant. When I caught up with her inside she seemed quite upset.
"My gawd Bill, did you see that?" she asked. "I just gave the valet an eyeful. I could just die."
"Don't be upset. There's no harm done," I said trying to comfort her.
"But what must he think of me?" she asked. "I'll bet he thinks I'm a real tramp."
"From the size of his grin when he saw you I doubt that," I replied. "Not to mention the size of his erection. He had to adjust his pants as he went around the car. I think you got him pretty worked up."
"But aren't you upset?" she asked.
"Why should I be? It's not like you had sex with him or something like that. Besides it was an accident. Haven't you ever accidentally let other people see up your skirt? I see it happen to women all the time."
I think she was more concerned about my reaction than anything else. Our subsequent activities have taught me that Mary Jo loves to let other men see her body. She's come up with more ways to show it off than I could ever imagine.
We didn't discuss the issue again until we were done eating dinner and were going out to get the car. As we headed towards the door Mary Jo said, "I sure hope that guy isn't around when we leave."
"Oh, don't worry about it," I tried to reassure her. "I'm sure he won't try or say anything even if he is."
As fate would have it the guy was there when another valet drove up in our car and he stepped forward quickly to open the door for Mary Jo. She was very careful this time to get in without any more peeks. I found myself strangely disappointed.
When we got home that night Mary Jo asked me several times if I was upset about the incident. I kept reassuring her that I wasn't upset at all. Finally I admitted, "Look, I can't really explain this but seeing your little show and the guy's reaction gave me a hard-on. I know that sounds strange but it's true."
"Are you kidding me?" she asked.
"No, I got turned on knowing that another guy got to see your sexy panties and your hot cunt."
"You really mean that?" she asked.
"Yes, I really mean it," I said. "What makes you think I'm kidding?"
"I just figured you would be jealous or something. Sam (that's her old boyfriend) used to go nuts when that happened?"
"You mean you used to show yourself off like that?" I asked. The light was starting to go on but I wasn't sure if I was right.
"Oh, heavens no!" Mary Jo replied. "What kind of woman do you think I am?"
I had learned that Mary Jo would almost never admit to liking or wanting the sorts of sexual things that we did. She liked to create the impression of silently acquiescing to my desires or suggestions. She wanted it to appear that someone else was responsible for her behavior...a sort of "the devil made me do it" response. I think it helped her overcome a self-image of being too interested in sex.
I thought about my theory for a couple of weeks and decided to put it to a test the next time we went out to dinner. I wanted to not only offer her an open opportunity to show off but give her a good incentive as well.
When I picked her up for our dinner date I made my offer. If she would go without panties tonight and if she would give the valet a nice long view of her bare cunt I would make it worth her while. I would buy her a new outfit that she liked but hadn't bought because of the price. She didn't say a word in reply but she did go to her bedroom for a minute before we left. I hoped it was to take off her panties but she didn't say.
When we reached the restaurant I said "Remember my offer...and I have to see it happen before I'll pay, OK?"
I know," was all she said.
The valet opened her door but she just sat there until I got around the car. Then she slowly turned and placed one leg out of the door while she kept the other one inside. She raised her knees high and spread them far apart. There was Mary Jo's beautiful light brown beaver staring the valet right in the face. Her slit could even be plainly seen because she was spread so wide.
"WOW!" I said out loud as the valet stood staring at her crotch. Mary Jo glanced first at me and then at the valet. I saw her start to smile. Then she slowly swung the other foot out and stood up. I figured the valet must be hard as a rock. I know I was.
"That was one helluva show!" I exclaimed as we walked into the restaurant. "I owe you one new outfit. You really got into it. Did you have fun?"
"I really want that new outfit," was all Mary Jo would say.
As soon as we were seated in our booth and had some privacy I asked again "Did you enjoy putting on your show?"
"I told you I really want that new outfit," she repeated.
"Well those lips may not say," I said pointing to her mouth, "but these lips will betray," I continued as I reached under her skirt and quickly slipped my hand up to her pussy.
"Ouch!" I said as I quickly pulled back my hand. "I think I burned myself, you are so hot and so wet! My sexy sweetheart REALLY liked the show."
"Aren't I bad!" she said with a devilish grin.
From that day on Mary Jo never had to be bribed to put on a show. She's tried to con me a time or two if I suggested doing it, but I know that she wants to do it as much as I want her too. We couldn't begin to count the number of men (and women) who have seen my wife's breasts, panties or pussy. It has to be well into the hundreds. So far no one has objected and a few have even come up to us and thanked us for the show.
About five years ago one of the men who'd just seen her show approached us. This was not particularly unusual because a lot of guys come up to say that they enjoyed the show. This guy, Jerry Hanley, went further. He said the show was terrific and that he was glad to meet another couple that enjoyed showing off. We chatted with him a bit and decided to get together with him and his wife to share experiences and ideas.
"Maybe we can exchange a few peeks too while we're at it," he said as we parted.
That sounded good to us and that's exactly what happened. Both Mary Jo and Jerry's wife Ellen were braless and pantiless the night we first got together. We'd agreed to meet at a bar halfway between our homes. Within minutes of meeting them Jerry got another look at Mary Jo's cunt and I had a nice long look at Ellen's. We both enjoyed the tantalizing view of our wives breasts beneath their sheer blouses. I could tell we were going to be good friends.
Since Ellen was a brunette I had expected to see a matching beaver but I was delighted to see instead that she was shaved. I pointed this out to Mary Jo who said "That would be fun to try sometime." I agreed. Ellen looked so completely exposed as she sat facing me with her legs spread and her bare slit in full view. I got hard instantly. I suspect my tongue must have been dragging on the floor.
"Do you like Ellen's shaved cunt?" Jerry asked.
"Yes, we both think it's very sexy," I answered. "Who does the shaving?"
"I do most of the time," he answered. "It's easier for me to reach all of the tricky places, and it keeps me in close touch with my favorite toy."
For the rest of the evening we talked about shaving, good places to buy the right clothes for showing off, ways to show off, places to be seen and things like that. They also mentioned that they knew of another couple, Bob and Jill Lange, who were just getting started in this. They had "met" them on a local adult BBS and had been corresponding with them for couple of months. This couple lived on the other side of the city. We decided it might be fun for all of us to get together sometime if the other two were willing. Jerry and Ellen said they'd check.
In turned out that Jill and Bob were delighted to have the chance to get together with two more experienced couples. I figured initially that it was probably Bob who was really looking forward to watching two other women flash, but Ellen said that she had spoken only with Jill who seemed very enthusiastic but very naive as to how to go about it.
The six of us met again at a centrally located lounge. The Langes were there waiting when Mary Jo and I arrived. We could tell from Jill's fidgeting that she was pretty nervous. They had really done a lot more talking about showing off than actually doing it. They had sent some pretty revealing photos to some men that they had met on the BBS but that was rather impersonal. At this point Jill had never deliberately let a man look up her skirt or into her blouse.
"We are both pretty excited about the possibility though, Bill," Bob explained. "In fact I checked before we came in and Jill is very wet."
"Bob, you shouldn't have said that," Jill said blushing.
"Does Mary Jo usually go out without a bra?" Bob asked as he gazed lustfully at my wife's chest.
"She always does when we are going out to show off. She sometimes does on other occasions too," I answered.
"Does she go without panties too?" Bob continued.
"Bob! Don't talk that way. What business is it of ours?" Jill asked.
"Why don't you show Bob what you have on?" I suggested to Mary Jo.
Mary Jo moved to a chair at a table next to us and sat down facing us. She opened her thighs and suddenly the three of us were looking at my wife's furry treasure.
"Ooooh, that's nice," Bob sighed. "Is that how you usually do it?" he asked.
"Yes, we do it that way a lot. It depends on where we are and who we want to see her," I answered.
"Oh my!" Jill exclaimed. "I don't know if I could do that. I mean what if someone else is looking."
"That makes it even more fun," I said. "When Mary Jo does that and other men see her she gets so wet and hot and I get so hard that we sometimes don't make it home before we have to fuck. I'll bet the same will apply to you and Bob. Why don't you go over by Mary Jo and try it."
"Well, OK," she agreed, "but I have panties on. Is that OK?"
"Sure, that's fine. That's a good way to start," I reassured her.
Jill moved over and sat beside Mary Jo. Then she turned to face Bob and me. Slowly she began opening her thighs. She paused when they were a few inches apart. Since she was wearing a dark skirt and dark hose we couldn't see anything yet.
"A little further, sweetheart," Bob encouraged her. "Just a few more inches and maybe you should pull up your skirt a little." Jill tentatively tugged at her skirt and opened her thighs a bit more. Just a bit of her white panties came into view.
"There, now you're getting it," I said. "A little more and we'll have a really nice show."
Jill had just moved enough to give us a good view of her panties when Jerry and Ellen walked up. They must have noticed Jill tugging at her skirt.
"So you started without us," Jerry said with a smile. "I take it you two are Bob and Jill. I'm Jerry and this is my wife Ellen."
After every one exchanged greetings and a round of drinks were served, Bob said, "Well, Jill and Mary Jo have already given their first show. That means that it's your turn Ellen. I can't wait to see your shaved twat." Jerry and Ellen had mentioned in some of their BBS correspondence that Ellen was shaved.
Ellen surprised us all by standing in front of Bob and me and slowly lifting the front of her skirt to her waist. "Well there it is Bob," she said.
Out of the corner of my eye I saw Bob's jaw drop. Then Ellen turned around to face away from us. She bent over with her feet slightly spread and pulled the back of her skirt up until we both had a great rear view of her bare slit. This time both Bob and I gasped. The view was incredibly erotic. She looked so exposed and vulnerable...and wet.
"Oh, Ellen, you are such a tease," Jerry said as he watched his wife brazenly expose herself to Bob and me. "Isn't she a naughty girl, Bob?"
Bob was so overwhelmed he could hardly reply. "She's wonderful," he finally whispered.
Before that night was over we had accomplished three things. We had coaxed Jill into taking off her bra and panties and giving us another show. Again she seemed a little shy at first but from the way her blonde pussy glistened it was obvious that she was getting into it. Then all three of the women put on a simultaneous show for some guys at the next table. The men nearly choked on their beers when they saw three cunts peeking at them from beneath our wives' skirts. Jill was a little timid at first and only gave them a quick flash but she tried again. This time she pulled up her skirt, spread her thighs and sat that way for several minutes while her audience enjoyed their view.
We also decided that night to start a club. We didn't name it at first but we agreed to get together once a month at various locations around the city. As any of us came in contact with other couples that were into this scene we were to invite them to the next meeting.
By the end of the first year there were twelve couples in the club (now there are twenty). By then the club had settled on a regular meeting place. This was a major hotel that was attached to a large shopping mall. The club had a standing reservation for the hotel's biggest suite. The hotel had a large bar where the women could engage in a variety of showing off activities. It was also near the airport so it attracted a large number of traveling businessmen. This provided a continuously changing audience.
By this time the club had also established a rite of initiation that is still used today. Any couple who wishes to join has to go through it. It involves two shows that the wife has to put on while her husband watches.
The first is done at one of the shoe stores in the mall. The woman has to give the shoe salesman a view of her pantiless pussy. The second is done in the hotel parking lot. The woman has to flash a man or couple who is passing by as she gets out of the car. Again she can't be wearing panties. These events both have to be confirmed on videotape by one of our club photographers who goes along with the couple. He carries a small video camera that is concealed in a briefcase. He tapes each show and brings the tapes back to our club suite where we all watch them.
At these initiations it is almost as much fun to watch the reaction of the couples involved when their tape is being shown as it is to watch the tape itself. Some of them, perhaps the more experienced, seem to really get turned on by the process. One woman even began to rub her breasts and then her pussy as she watched. By the time the tape had finished she had pulled up her skirt as she masturbated to orgasm. Needless to say that couple was accepted by acclamation.
There are certain other activities that have become a regular part of our club's meetings. In fact there is a regular agenda that we follow. If there are any initiations those are first. The tapes are watched and the prospective couples are admitted to membership. Every one who has applied has been accepted although one couple did drop out after the first meeting. She had really enjoyed herself.too much apparently. Her husband got jealous.
When there are no initiations that month the photographers work before the meeting with any couples who want videos, photos or computer graphics made for them. For an hour or two on the evenings of the meetings the mall and hotel offer more sightings of breasts and pussies than can be seen in most cities in a month. Even those not having pictures taken usually use this time to have a little fun. Some of the couples go around in foursomes doing this. This offers the possibility of double feature shows for a lucky few. I kept count one month of the shows reported at the meeting and the ones I saw for myself. There were at least fifty.
When the meeting begins the voyeurs (usually the husbands) recount any interesting shows that they have seen in the past month...other than their own wives. Sometimes these tales include photos because the shows took place by photo or electronic image exchange. If so the pictures are shared with all. The club has added three couples to its roster because of these shows. Members have seen someone else's show and told them about the club.
Last summer I reported on a fun incident that took place at an outdoor concert that I'd gone to. Mary Jo had another commitment that night so I went alone. I found myself a nice grassy spot to spread my blanket and started sipping a glass of wine. Soon two young women sat down right next to me. Since the audiences for these concerts are quite large we were all sitting only two or three feet apart. The two women next to me were quite attractive but I wasn't there to "shop" and I assumed they weren't either so I didn't pay a lot of attention to them. Then I happened to look their way and noticed that one of them was sitting facing in my direction with her knees pulled up and slightly parted. Her long skirt was pulled up just far enough so that I had a perfect view between her calves of the crotch of her bright pink panties. I was the only one who had just the right angle to see her opaque (darn!) panties. She sat this way for a long time. I kept glancing over but avoided eye contact thinking that if she looked at me she might realize what was happening and cover up. Finally they got up and moved away. During intermission I got up and went to the refreshment stand. As I returned to my spot I saw the two women again. This time our eyes met and the one who'd given me the wonderful show cast me a big smile. I suddenly realized that my "peek" had been very intentional.
Of course not all of the reported shows are deliberate. At the last meeting Harry Kline told about seeing a woman's skirt blow up around her waist as she crossed toward him on a busy downtown street. She was wearing white lace panties and bobby socks. He said that he could see that she was a real brunette although her hair was blonde. The woman responded by quickly pushing her skirt back down. She avoided eye contact with Harry when they met. He figured that since they were in rush hour traffic this woman must have made the day for fifty to one hundred viewers.
A far more common report is of women who flash a bit of panty as they are sitting down or getting up. The best place for such sightings (according to Ken Martin, the aficionado of this sort of show) is fast food places in shopping malls. In fact Ken, one of our club photographers, built a small 35mm camera into a regular looking shopping bag. He has gotten some interesting shots although in many cases there isn't enough light to get a really good picture and the timing has to be exactly right to catch the glimpse of panty.
Less common than the sightings of women's panties are sightings of unclad pussies. I think the consensus of the club is that such shows are not accidental but they are also not very common. Perhaps that is just as well for us, however. After all if a lot of women went around showing off their goodies it wouldn't be as much fun and the response wouldn't be as great.
After the voyeurs make their reports the exhibitionists (usually the wives with editorial comments by their husbands) have the floor. These reports can get really wild. A couple of years ago Ellen Hanley set a new standard for these reports by reenacting a show that she had put on for a pizza delivery man.
She had answered the door wearing only her husband Jerry's robe. It was just thrown over her shoulders and was so long that it touched the floor. As she stepped forward to take the pizza she stepped on the hem of the robe causing it to fall from her. (Jerry interjected that they had practiced this move several times before the guy arrived.) She then stood there completely naked except for the garter belt and hose that Jerry insisted she wear. The pizza guy was so startled that he dropped the pizza. He was so befuddled that he just stood staring at her for several seconds before he apologized and bent down to retrieve the box of pizza.
"I walked into the room just then to pay him," Jerry recounted. "The guy refused the money and offered to bring back another pizza. I said that wasn't necessary. We chatted about that for a few minutes all the while Ellen stood there naked. Then just as he was about to leave she turned around with her back towards him and bent down to pick up the robe. She stayed in that position for several seconds. The guy had a perfect view of Ellen's bare cunt lips. As the guy finally left I noticed him adjusting his pants making room for his growing erection.
"Ellen and I were so turned on by her show that we had to go upstairs and fuck. Then we went back down to the kitchen and ate the jumbled up pizza."
You can imagine the scenario when Ellen and Jerry reenacted that event. Ellen even had brought Jerry's robe along. Jack Gardner volunteered to play the part of the deliveryman and he loved every minute of it. He tried very hard to resist the temptation to reach out and touch Ellen's hot cunt as she stood there before his. Then when she turned and bent over with her back to him he must have taken this as an invitation and he reached out and ran his fingers through her wet slit. She jumped at his touch and then turned to him and said with a smile "You dirty old man." Jack looked like a little boy caught with his hand in the cookie jar. He quickly pulled back the offending hand and slapped it with the other in mock reprimand. Neither Jerry nor Ellen seemed to mind.
Jack had just broken one of the clubs rules. There are only three rules that have evolved over the years. They are that there is no sucking or fucking at club functions except between spouses; no one may touch another members genitals (including women's breasts) without permission; and everyone must be discrete in talking about the club or any members of it. Mary Jo and I are aware that there are couples in the club who swing or who otherwise include others in their sex lives via such activities as MFM or FMF threesomes. Of course, none of that activity goes on at club meetings. We have been asked by two of the couples to get together with them for sex but have decided for now to limit our kicks to just letting others look.
After reports by the voyeurs and exhibitionists are completed one of the couples makes some sort of informational presentation. Mary Jo and I have learned a lot from these sessions and many of the sessions have also been turnons. We haven't done a session ourselves although Mary Jo did help as a model in one of them.
Bob and Jill Lange talked about how to alter regular street clothes for showing off. Jill modeled several skirts that had slits, buttons, zippers, etc., that she had altered so that they could be adjusted to show more or less. My favorite was an undersized wrap- around that she had altered by moving the buttons and ties so that the overlap was almost non-existent. By wearing the skirt with the overlap in the front center she could show her crotch just by walking briskly or by sitting with her legs only slightly apart. We asked her to make a couple of those for Mary Jo and we have enjoyed using them several times since.
Barry and Sandy Simon told us how to protect our privacy when engaging in our favorite games. They suggested using P.O. boxes and pseudonyms and not giving out your phone number or address to anyone you don't know. They even had suggestions as to how to keep your activities secret from your kids and ******. They shared some stories of couples that had problems because they had been indiscrete in these matters. Since the Simons have been swingers for several years they were quite experienced with this subject.
Doc and Jane Caldwell discussed vacation spots for those with our interests. Hedonism II in Jamaica is their favorite. Apparently Jane found more than a receptive viewing audience there. They also found several men who were willing to show Jane a real good time. They are very open about their enjoyment of MFM arrangements.
Byron and Darlene Wells talked about nightclubs that welcome or at least tolerate exhibitionism. PT's outside St. Louis is their favorite. They told about some pretty wild things that happened on their two visits their. It really sounded fun and Mary Jo and I promised each other to make that trip sometime soon.
Ken and Becky Martin demonstrated ways for us to take videos or photos of our own shows. They told how to use videos to improve our show techniques by learning what works and what doesn't. For example they demonstrated vividly how hard it was to see up Becky's skirt when she wore dark colored hose and a dark colored skirt. When she changed into light colors we could easily see everything including her warm wet slit.
A couple of years ago Jerry Hanley offered to give a pubic shaving demonstration. Since his wife Ellen is already shaved he asked for a volunteer who wasn't. Mary Jo and I have talked several times about shaving her so we agreed that she would be Jerry's "model."
When the time for their presentation came Jerry had Mary Jo strip from the waist down and sit on a large towel he had placed on the bed. He began by showing how a beard trimmer can be used to get most of the hair removed. I enjoyed watching as he maneuvered the clipper around my wife's pussy. He had her lift her legs high and spread them wide so that he could get the few hairs down at the bottom of her slit near her asshole. Mary Jo was really exposed to the group. I could see from the moisture gathering on her lips that she was enjoying the exposure.
"Getting the hair as soft as possible using warm moisture is the key to a smooth non-irritating shave," Jerry explained. "It is a good idea to do the shave right after taking a shower or bath. Tonight though we'll use an old barber's trick of letting a hot moist towel soften the hair for us." He took a hand towel that he had rinsed in hot water and wrung out partially. Then he laid it so that it covered Mary Jo's cunt.
"Let the moisture work its way into the hair for a few minutes. Then use a good shaving cream and apply it generously." He demonstrated as he spoke and soon my wife's cunt was a mass of white foam. "If you wish you can work the foam into the hair using your fingers." With this he began to rub Mary Jo's cunt with his fingers. She seemed to love the feeling and she started to rock her pelvis back against his touch. "After the shaving cream has moistened the hair further, wipe the excess off so that you can see what you are doing and don't cut anything. That's a pretty complicated surface down there for a razor blade to follow." Then he again rubbed her cunt as he wiped the excess cream off.
"When the preparation is done you can start shaving. I'm going to start at the top and work down to Mary Jo's asshole," he announced. He began gently removing the stubble that had been left by the trimmer. In just a couple of minutes he had completely exposed my wife's soft pussy lips. Again she had to open her legs wide to let him get at the lowest part of her lips. Then Jerry took the wet hand towel and wiped off any remaining shaving cream. He spent more time wiping than was really necessary to get the cream off but Mary Jo seemed to like the attention.
"The final step is very important for the comfort of your wife," Jerry announced. "Rubbing some baby oil on the shaved area will greatly reduce any chafed feeling that may otherwise occur." Then Jerry began rubbing baby oil on Mary Jo's bare cunt. At first he rubbed only the outer areas around her slit but slowly his fingers made their way into her slit and then up into her vagina. Jerry was finger fucking my wife with everyone watching intently. Mary Jo not only didn't seem to mind, she was close to cumming.
Finally as Jerry's fingers plunged deeper and deeper into her and his thumb caressed her clit, Mary Jo came. "OOOOH! Ooooohh! Aaahhhgh," she moaned. "Oh Jerry, that was so nice. Thank you," she said when she caught her breath.
"As you can see shaving your wife's pussy, or in this case Bill's wife's pussy, can not only result in a very erotic look and a wonderful effect when you eat her. The act of shaving itself can be fun if you go about it right," Jerry concluded. "Isn't that right, Mary Jo."
"Ummhmmm," she replied.
The shaving demonstration had been a lot of fun for me too. I suddenly realized that I was close to cumming. I had been rubbing my cock through my pants as I watched Jerry do his thing with my wife. The sight of her sitting there so completely exposed with Jerry's fingers slipping in and out of her was almost more than I could take. I squeezed hard on the tip of my cock and narrowly escaped having an embarrassing wet spot on the front of my pants.
A year or so ago Gary and Mary Carr brought the group to a new plateau as they reported and then reenacted an incident that occurred at their motel while they were on vacation. They had a street level room with a window that looked out over the motel's parking lot. Gary left the curtains partially open and the lights on while Mary got ready for bed. She slowly undressed completely and then put on a very sheer nightgown. She spent several minutes moving around the room before finally laying down on the bed. Then she began to play with herself. She began by rubbing her breasts. Then she moved one hand down and began to rub her pussy. In the meantime Gary sat where he could see the window. He noticed that a couple of young men had spotted Mary's show and were trying to inconspicuously watch her.
After Mary made herself cum, Gary undressed as well. For the next half hour they sucked and fucked each other while their audience stood outside and watched. "By the time we got really into it," Gary said, "the two of them gave up trying to be subtle. They came up and stood directly in front of our window. When we finished Mary blew them a kiss. Then I turned out the light. It had been quite a wild experience. I've never been so hard in my life."
"I've never been so excited either," Mary added. "When I realized that we had an audience I pretended in my mind that I was sucking their cocks and that they were fucking me. Man was that hot!"
It was soon hot for all of us because Mary and Gary announced that they wanted to reenact the scene for us. The rest of us were to play the part of their audience. All of us had seen Mary's partially or completely nude body on several other occasions. She was very petite and pixie like. She had the smallest breasts of all the women in the club. In fact they were only small bumps with a brown button in the middle. I'm sure most of the men thought of her as sweet but not particularly sexy. What we hadn't seen was the incredible way she sucked cock. Gary had a big one...at least 8", but Mary handled it easily. First she deep throated him and then she took it all as he fucked her in several different positions. Sweet little Mary fucked like a wild animal.
It was easy to understand why the audience outside their motel room had gotten too excited to worry about being seen. Neither Mary Jo nor I had ever seen anyone sucking or fucking before except in videos. By the time they were done several of the men had their cocks out and were playing with them and the women had their skirts up and were masturbating as well. Some who were close to cumming continued when Gary and Mary finished. The others of us stopped but felt very frustrated about it.
I should mention that even if the reports and the informational segment turn out to be a less than exciting for the night, just being there is a blast. Each month the club gives two prizes to couples in attendance that night. The first is for the sexiest outfit and the other is for the best show of the night. The host couple provides the prizes for the month and the winners are chosen by a vote of the members. These extra incentives may not be necessary but every month the women have come to the meeting looking incredibly erotic. Sheer blouses without bras and skirts that are either very short or open easily to show the goodies within are the standard attire although some creative alternatives have appeared.
Ellen Hanley once wore a very sheer pants suit that won the sexiest outfit prize. The top was a narrow band of cloth that swept up around her neck and crossed in the front. It was so narrow that it barely hid her nipples and frequently slipped to the side revealing her wonderful globes. The pants were sheer enough that anyone close enough could see her bare slit from the front and the crack of her ass was visible from several feet away. She probably couldn't have worn this outfit if she wasn't shaved. Her dark brown beaver would have been too conspicuous.
One month Mary Jo won both awards. She wore her college cheerleading outfit. However, instead of spanky pants she wore crotchless panties. She also wore no bra. Since she is in excellent physical condition she did a series of cartwheels, handstands and other gymnastic floor moves that put her ass over her head. These maneuvers let her sweater slip down revealing her bare breasts and boldly displayed her shaved cunt. The fact that she won both prizes was proof to us that men find cheerleaders erotic. She had worn the outfit that night because one of our "pen pals" on a local adult BBS wanted some sexy cheerleader pictures. With the help of Ken Martin, the club photographer, he got them in spades.
When the meeting is over many of us adjourn to the hotel lounge where the private shows resume. There are more breasts and pussies on display in that bar than can usually be seen in an issue of Penthouse. The bartenders, most of whom know what's going on, say that word has gotten around among the lounge's regulars and the bar enjoys a much larger than normal male crowd on meeting nights. One of them even said that they wished that we would meet more often because it was so good for business.
One of the great things about this bar is the "U" shaped booths around the perimeter of the room. Couples can sit in the base of the "U" facing the room. A show can then be put on for those sitting immediately in front of them while the table and the sides of the booth block out the view of the rest of the room. Our club has a standing reservation for four of these booths at 11:00 pm on meeting nights. Another advantage of this bar is the lighting. There is just enough light to make a good show possible but not so much that those showing off feel like the whole room is looking.
After last month's meeting Mary Jo and I followed the rest of the club down to the lounge. We selected a booth that had two young men sitting at the table directly across from it. They looked like an audience just waiting for the show to start.
I looked around the room watching as other club couples found their spots. Jerry and Ellen took their usual place at the bar. Ellen loves to flash her hairless twat from the high vantage point of a barstool. In a short or slit skirt this was a great place to give a show but it was a little too conspicuous for our comfort.
Doc and Jane also took places at the bar but they did not sit together. She was fishing for a guy to go with her up to their room and fuck her. They always take a room at the hotel on meeting nights. If the guy is willing Doc goes along. Doc says that about half of them do and half don't. He loves it either way. Mary Jo and I have talked to them several times about what they do. They really seem to love it but it's more than we can handle...at least so far.
Bob and Jill took the booth next to ours. There was a couple seated across from them. I wondered what the woman there would think when Jill exposed her blonde cunt to the woman's husband. Maybe it would give her some ideas.
Byron and Darlene found a table over near the dance floor. Their favorite activity is for Byron to dance a few numbers with Darlene while he caresses her breasts, lifts her skirt to expose her bare ass or even reaches under her skirt to feel her up. Then Darlene accepts the dance invitations of other men who follow Byron's example and get very friendly with his wife. Byron said it is an incredible turnon watching men do those things to his wife, especially so publicly. Many times the guys try to get Darlene to leave with them but Byron won't let things go further than a blowjob in the parking lot. At one club meeting Darlene bragged that she had blown five guys after the previous meeting. This was another interesting activity but also more than we thought we could handle.
Gary and Mary took the booth on the other side of us. I knew that in just a few minutes the couple that was sitting across from them would soon see Gary playing with Mary's pussy under the table. Then Mary would take a turn playing with herself. For someone so innocent and girlish looking Mary had few inhibitions when it came to letting others watch her perform sexually. She's told the club several times about the blowjobs she's given Gary under the table at various restaurants and bars. She never does it unless she knows someone else might see. They are very lucky that they haven't gotten in serious trouble for it. The worst thing that's happened was when a waiter who saw what they were doing said he would call the police if Mary didn't give him a blowjob too. They agreed to his offer and Mary said she enjoyed sucking his cock. They didn't want to make a regular thing of it however.
As my gaze swept back across the room I noticed that the men in front of us appeared to be staring at something under our table. That could only mean one thing. Mary Jo was putting on a show. I looked down to see that her white skirt was pulled up to her waist and her thighs were spread. The men had a great view of my wife's shaved slit.
"May I borrow your pen?" Mary Jo asked. I instinctively handed her my pen as movement at the table in front of Bob and Jill caught my eye. The woman seated there had just moved around in her chair to face toward our side of the room. Then as I watched she slowly spread her legs. First I could see the tops of her stockings. Then a patch of soft red hair came into view. Finally as her knees parted several inches I could see the damp line of her slit down the center of her red thatch. She looked delicious. I gasped softly as I enjoyed my first view of that strange pussy. I hoped that Bob and Jill would talk that couple into joining our club. I would love to see more of her.
My gaze was again distracted by activity at the table in front of us. I turned to watch as both of the men began to unzip their pants. Within seconds they each had their hard cocks out on display. They each slowly stroked themselves as they looked at Mary Jo.
"What did you do?" I asked in amazement.
"I wrote them a note," she replied.
Then she showed me the note. It said, "Now show me yours."
"Holy shit!" I replied. "They'd better be careful. They could get arrested. They are pretty conspicuous sitting there like that."
"Oh, I hope not," Mary Jo said. "They are so gorgeous. I wonder how they'd feel..."
"Do you mean that you'd like to fuck those guys?" I asked in amazement.
"Of course not Bill! What kind of woman do you think I am? I was just wondering," she replied with a twinkle in her eye.
I was about to object to this whole idea when I felt her hand in my lap and I realized that my cock was as hard as a rock.
Things were getting crazy again. Was my wife ready to try something new? Time will tell, but I'm sure that Mary Jo won't.
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Mary Jo and I were the organizers of our club. I have had a special interest in seeing women's panties as long as I can remember. During grade school I got in trouble on more that one occasion for doing things that would let me look up girls' skirts. It didn't take me long to learn that some girls objected to this sort of thing but there were others who either didn't care or who even liked the idea. I'll never forget one warm spring day in the first grade when I happened upon a gathering of several girls in the schoolyard. They were all sitting in a circle on the ground and lifting their skirts to show off their panties. As soon as I got close to them they dropped their skirts. I never figured out why they had been doing that.
Another time I got a suspension (at school) and grounded (at home) because I was a little too obvious when I repeatedly dropped things on the floor so that I could bend over and sneak a peek up the teacher's skirt. She was not amused but it was almost worth it. She had on the sexiest panties I'd ever seen (this was before the days of horrid pantyhose).
Early in my relationship with Mary Jo (long before we got married) I learned that she was a show- off. I worked with her and as we got to know each we began to flirt with one another. Things got rather titillating after a while but I didn't think anything would ever come of it. I don't know what made me do it, but when I found out her birthday was approaching I bought her two pairs of panties. As I was passing her desk one day I mentioned to her that I had a birthday present for her. When she asked where it was I said it was too personal to give to her at the office.
I should mention that at this point in our lives I was separated from my wife and in the early stages of divorce. Mary Jo had a pretty serious boyfriend.
She suggested that I stop by her apartment that evening which I was delighted to do. When I got there we made small talk for a while and then she asked where her present was. I was a little unsure as to what her reaction might be so I stalled a bit more, but I did repeat that the gift was of a rather personal nature. She said that sounded fun. I finally got up the nerve to hand her the panties. She opened them and said that they were pretty and she liked them. Then came a very pleasant surprise. She asked if I would like for her to model them for me. I couldn't believe my good fortune. Of course I accepted her offer.
She spent the longest time in her bedroom where she had gone to change, and I'd just about given up when she emerged wearing a robe. It took a bit more coaxing before she finally opened the robe and gave me a quick look at what was hidden within. She was wearing a bra and one of the pairs of panties. She also had on pantyhose. After another couple of peeks at that combination she returned to her bedroom to change panties. Again when she emerged she had on the robe and she treated me to a few quick glimpses of the other pair of panties (again under pantyhose). I finally left feeling quite exhilarated at the sight of Mary Jo's fine body and her sexy lingerie.
Having been so successful on this first visit I wasted no time in buying more panties and a couple of weeks later I stopped by her desk and told her I had another present for her. She said I should stop by that evening. She wanted to see what I had gotten her this time. This time one pair of the panties was made of red lace and was sheer enough that when Mary Jo modeled it for me I could see the shadow of her light brown beaver. She seemed quite nonchalant about it and this time instead of just giving me quick glimpses by opening and closing her robe, she took the robe off. Then she offered me a cup of coffee and sat in her lingerie and talked to me for some time. When I left her that night we exchanged a kiss that grew to be quite passionate. My hands got a little frisky but she pointedly pushed them away.
I found out a few months later as our game continued that Mary Jo was really not at all shy about showing off her body. She just didn't want me to think on my first couple of visits that she was too easy.
After my second modeling session at her apartment I became bolder. I bought Mary Jo another pair of sexy sheer panties, put them in an envelope and gave them to her at her desk. I attached a note saying I would like for her to go to the ladies room and put them on. Then I wanted her to meet me in the storage area for a quick modeling session. She didn't say anything to me as she read the note. I wasn't sure whether or not she'd actually do it but I went to the storage area and waited just in case.
I didn't have to wait long. Soon I saw her come in the door. I had scouted the room to find a place where we could be relatively well hidden...at least for a few minutes. I called her back there and asked her to lift her skirt and show me her panties. She willing obliged.
"Wow!" I thought. "This is really getting to be fun." Before we went back to our desks we embraced and kissed quite passionately for a few minutes. I managed to caress her breasts and then lift her skirt and caress her fine ass for quite awhile before she asked me to stop.
From there things progressively got warmer. I must have bought Mary Jo two or three dozen pairs of panties. Sometimes I'd give them to her at work and then spend a pleasant few minutes in the storage room looking at them (and exploring them with my fingers). Other times I'd get the show at her apartment. She was now letting me explore her body freely with my hands but she wouldn't allow her bra or panties to be removed. On several sessions I made her cum by masturbating her. She seemed to love it and I wasn't about to complain.
Finally we got over the next hurdle. I bought her a pair of very sheer baby doll pajamas. At first she didn't want to model them for me but finally she gave in and put them on. As she came out of her bedroom she looked divine except for one small detail. She had placed some Kleenex so that I couldn't see her pussy. I did have a good view of her very nice breasts however. As she walked toward me I met her in the middle of the room and pulled her to the floor. As I did so I slipped down the bottoms of her pajamas. Then as she lay down I moved between her thighs and began to eat her cunt.
"This certainly wasn't on the agenda," she said as she slipped to the floor.
We enjoyed a pleasant evening of sex together that night and one more a week or so later. Then suddenly Mary Jo said that she couldn't let this go on. I guess our little game was having an adverse effect on her relationship with her boyfriend. We didn't get together again for several months. I was really disappointed but I did work hard to maintain a good relationship with her at the office.
Suddenly one day as we were exchanging our usual pleasantries Mary Jo said "My supply of lingerie is getting pretty low. Are you going to do something about that?"
I was out of the office and back with a new pair of panties in less than twenty minutes. Five minutes later we were down in the storage room renewing our familiarity with one another's bodies. She told me that she had finally split with her boyfriend. By now my divorce was final and I was interested in going on to something new and better. We began seeing each other socially for more than just lingerie and sex. About a year later we were married.
In the months that followed the renewal of our game we began to change the way it was played. I bought Mary Jo several sets of lingerie including garter belts, and she agreed to stop wearing pantyhose except when the garters would be obvious under a tight skirt. Together we worked out new ways that would permit her to give me a good look at her panties. It took a bit of practice but she learned to sit at her desk so that her panties were exposed. She would do this when I was in the line of view. I was surprised at how quickly she caught on.
One day at work she really took me by surprise. I had gotten into position where I could see her show. Mary Jo turned to face me with a rather naughty smile on her face. In a moment I realized why. She had no panties on. She was wearing stockings that day and I had a wonderful but brief view of her hot pussy. We had some really great sex that night. She liked the reaction so much that she started doing that at least once a week. It became her signal that she wanted to get fucked.
On special nights out Mary Jo started going without a bra. Sometimes she wore blouses that couldn't hide her pink nipples. We both enjoyed knowing that others could see her pretty breasts. Mary Jo also started getting in and out of the car while giving me (and anyone else who might be in the right location) a nice view. In fact this is how we first got the idea of providing her special shows to other men. One night as she was getting out of the car at a restaurant the valet walked up just as she swung around and flashed her sheer white panties at me. He saw everything including the shadow of her beaver.
She quickly closed her thighs and almost ran into the restaurant. When I caught up with her inside she seemed quite upset.
"My gawd Bill, did you see that?" she asked. "I just gave the valet an eyeful. I could just die."
"Don't be upset. There's no harm done," I said trying to comfort her.
"But what must he think of me?" she asked. "I'll bet he thinks I'm a real tramp."
"From the size of his grin when he saw you I doubt that," I replied. "Not to mention the size of his erection. He had to adjust his pants as he went around the car. I think you got him pretty worked up."
"But aren't you upset?" she asked.
"Why should I be? It's not like you had sex with him or something like that. Besides it was an accident. Haven't you ever accidentally let other people see up your skirt? I see it happen to women all the time."
I think she was more concerned about my reaction than anything else. Our subsequent activities have taught me that Mary Jo loves to let other men see her body. She's come up with more ways to show it off than I could ever imagine.
We didn't discuss the issue again until we were done eating dinner and were going out to get the car. As we headed towards the door Mary Jo said, "I sure hope that guy isn't around when we leave."
"Oh, don't worry about it," I tried to reassure her. "I'm sure he won't try or say anything even if he is."
As fate would have it the guy was there when another valet drove up in our car and he stepped forward quickly to open the door for Mary Jo. She was very careful this time to get in without any more peeks. I found myself strangely disappointed.
When we got home that night Mary Jo asked me several times if I was upset about the incident. I kept reassuring her that I wasn't upset at all. Finally I admitted, "Look, I can't really explain this but seeing your little show and the guy's reaction gave me a hard-on. I know that sounds strange but it's true."
"Are you kidding me?" she asked.
"No, I got turned on knowing that another guy got to see your sexy panties and your hot cunt."
"You really mean that?" she asked.
"Yes, I really mean it," I said. "What makes you think I'm kidding?"
"I just figured you would be jealous or something. Sam (that's her old boyfriend) used to go nuts when that happened?"
"You mean you used to show yourself off like that?" I asked. The light was starting to go on but I wasn't sure if I was right.
"Oh, heavens no!" Mary Jo replied. "What kind of woman do you think I am?"
I had learned that Mary Jo would almost never admit to liking or wanting the sorts of sexual things that we did. She liked to create the impression of silently acquiescing to my desires or suggestions. She wanted it to appear that someone else was responsible for her behavior...a sort of "the devil made me do it" response. I think it helped her overcome a self-image of being too interested in sex.
I thought about my theory for a couple of weeks and decided to put it to a test the next time we went out to dinner. I wanted to not only offer her an open opportunity to show off but give her a good incentive as well.
When I picked her up for our dinner date I made my offer. If she would go without panties tonight and if she would give the valet a nice long view of her bare cunt I would make it worth her while. I would buy her a new outfit that she liked but hadn't bought because of the price. She didn't say a word in reply but she did go to her bedroom for a minute before we left. I hoped it was to take off her panties but she didn't say.
When we reached the restaurant I said "Remember my offer...and I have to see it happen before I'll pay, OK?"
I know," was all she said.
The valet opened her door but she just sat there until I got around the car. Then she slowly turned and placed one leg out of the door while she kept the other one inside. She raised her knees high and spread them far apart. There was Mary Jo's beautiful light brown beaver staring the valet right in the face. Her slit could even be plainly seen because she was spread so wide.
"WOW!" I said out loud as the valet stood staring at her crotch. Mary Jo glanced first at me and then at the valet. I saw her start to smile. Then she slowly swung the other foot out and stood up. I figured the valet must be hard as a rock. I know I was.
"That was one helluva show!" I exclaimed as we walked into the restaurant. "I owe you one new outfit. You really got into it. Did you have fun?"
"I really want that new outfit," was all Mary Jo would say.
As soon as we were seated in our booth and had some privacy I asked again "Did you enjoy putting on your show?"
"I told you I really want that new outfit," she repeated.
"Well those lips may not say," I said pointing to her mouth, "but these lips will betray," I continued as I reached under her skirt and quickly slipped my hand up to her pussy.
"Ouch!" I said as I quickly pulled back my hand. "I think I burned myself, you are so hot and so wet! My sexy sweetheart REALLY liked the show."
"Aren't I bad!" she said with a devilish grin.
From that day on Mary Jo never had to be bribed to put on a show. She's tried to con me a time or two if I suggested doing it, but I know that she wants to do it as much as I want her too. We couldn't begin to count the number of men (and women) who have seen my wife's breasts, panties or pussy. It has to be well into the hundreds. So far no one has objected and a few have even come up to us and thanked us for the show.
About five years ago one of the men who'd just seen her show approached us. This was not particularly unusual because a lot of guys come up to say that they enjoyed the show. This guy, Jerry Hanley, went further. He said the show was terrific and that he was glad to meet another couple that enjoyed showing off. We chatted with him a bit and decided to get together with him and his wife to share experiences and ideas.
"Maybe we can exchange a few peeks too while we're at it," he said as we parted.
That sounded good to us and that's exactly what happened. Both Mary Jo and Jerry's wife Ellen were braless and pantiless the night we first got together. We'd agreed to meet at a bar halfway between our homes. Within minutes of meeting them Jerry got another look at Mary Jo's cunt and I had a nice long look at Ellen's. We both enjoyed the tantalizing view of our wives breasts beneath their sheer blouses. I could tell we were going to be good friends.
Since Ellen was a brunette I had expected to see a matching beaver but I was delighted to see instead that she was shaved. I pointed this out to Mary Jo who said "That would be fun to try sometime." I agreed. Ellen looked so completely exposed as she sat facing me with her legs spread and her bare slit in full view. I got hard instantly. I suspect my tongue must have been dragging on the floor.
"Do you like Ellen's shaved cunt?" Jerry asked.
"Yes, we both think it's very sexy," I answered. "Who does the shaving?"
"I do most of the time," he answered. "It's easier for me to reach all of the tricky places, and it keeps me in close touch with my favorite toy."
For the rest of the evening we talked about shaving, good places to buy the right clothes for showing off, ways to show off, places to be seen and things like that. They also mentioned that they knew of another couple, Bob and Jill Lange, who were just getting started in this. They had "met" them on a local adult BBS and had been corresponding with them for couple of months. This couple lived on the other side of the city. We decided it might be fun for all of us to get together sometime if the other two were willing. Jerry and Ellen said they'd check.
In turned out that Jill and Bob were delighted to have the chance to get together with two more experienced couples. I figured initially that it was probably Bob who was really looking forward to watching two other women flash, but Ellen said that she had spoken only with Jill who seemed very enthusiastic but very naive as to how to go about it.
The six of us met again at a centrally located lounge. The Langes were there waiting when Mary Jo and I arrived. We could tell from Jill's fidgeting that she was pretty nervous. They had really done a lot more talking about showing off than actually doing it. They had sent some pretty revealing photos to some men that they had met on the BBS but that was rather impersonal. At this point Jill had never deliberately let a man look up her skirt or into her blouse.
"We are both pretty excited about the possibility though, Bill," Bob explained. "In fact I checked before we came in and Jill is very wet."
"Bob, you shouldn't have said that," Jill said blushing.
"Does Mary Jo usually go out without a bra?" Bob asked as he gazed lustfully at my wife's chest.
"She always does when we are going out to show off. She sometimes does on other occasions too," I answered.
"Does she go without panties too?" Bob continued.
"Bob! Don't talk that way. What business is it of ours?" Jill asked.
"Why don't you show Bob what you have on?" I suggested to Mary Jo.
Mary Jo moved to a chair at a table next to us and sat down facing us. She opened her thighs and suddenly the three of us were looking at my wife's furry treasure.
"Ooooh, that's nice," Bob sighed. "Is that how you usually do it?" he asked.
"Yes, we do it that way a lot. It depends on where we are and who we want to see her," I answered.
"Oh my!" Jill exclaimed. "I don't know if I could do that. I mean what if someone else is looking."
"That makes it even more fun," I said. "When Mary Jo does that and other men see her she gets so wet and hot and I get so hard that we sometimes don't make it home before we have to fuck. I'll bet the same will apply to you and Bob. Why don't you go over by Mary Jo and try it."
"Well, OK," she agreed, "but I have panties on. Is that OK?"
"Sure, that's fine. That's a good way to start," I reassured her.
Jill moved over and sat beside Mary Jo. Then she turned to face Bob and me. Slowly she began opening her thighs. She paused when they were a few inches apart. Since she was wearing a dark skirt and dark hose we couldn't see anything yet.
"A little further, sweetheart," Bob encouraged her. "Just a few more inches and maybe you should pull up your skirt a little." Jill tentatively tugged at her skirt and opened her thighs a bit more. Just a bit of her white panties came into view.
"There, now you're getting it," I said. "A little more and we'll have a really nice show."
Jill had just moved enough to give us a good view of her panties when Jerry and Ellen walked up. They must have noticed Jill tugging at her skirt.
"So you started without us," Jerry said with a smile. "I take it you two are Bob and Jill. I'm Jerry and this is my wife Ellen."
After every one exchanged greetings and a round of drinks were served, Bob said, "Well, Jill and Mary Jo have already given their first show. That means that it's your turn Ellen. I can't wait to see your shaved twat." Jerry and Ellen had mentioned in some of their BBS correspondence that Ellen was shaved.
Ellen surprised us all by standing in front of Bob and me and slowly lifting the front of her skirt to her waist. "Well there it is Bob," she said.
Out of the corner of my eye I saw Bob's jaw drop. Then Ellen turned around to face away from us. She bent over with her feet slightly spread and pulled the back of her skirt up until we both had a great rear view of her bare slit. This time both Bob and I gasped. The view was incredibly erotic. She looked so exposed and vulnerable...and wet.
"Oh, Ellen, you are such a tease," Jerry said as he watched his wife brazenly expose herself to Bob and me. "Isn't she a naughty girl, Bob?"
Bob was so overwhelmed he could hardly reply. "She's wonderful," he finally whispered.
Before that night was over we had accomplished three things. We had coaxed Jill into taking off her bra and panties and giving us another show. Again she seemed a little shy at first but from the way her blonde pussy glistened it was obvious that she was getting into it. Then all three of the women put on a simultaneous show for some guys at the next table. The men nearly choked on their beers when they saw three cunts peeking at them from beneath our wives' skirts. Jill was a little timid at first and only gave them a quick flash but she tried again. This time she pulled up her skirt, spread her thighs and sat that way for several minutes while her audience enjoyed their view.
We also decided that night to start a club. We didn't name it at first but we agreed to get together once a month at various locations around the city. As any of us came in contact with other couples that were into this scene we were to invite them to the next meeting.
By the end of the first year there were twelve couples in the club (now there are twenty). By then the club had settled on a regular meeting place. This was a major hotel that was attached to a large shopping mall. The club had a standing reservation for the hotel's biggest suite. The hotel had a large bar where the women could engage in a variety of showing off activities. It was also near the airport so it attracted a large number of traveling businessmen. This provided a continuously changing audience.
By this time the club had also established a rite of initiation that is still used today. Any couple who wishes to join has to go through it. It involves two shows that the wife has to put on while her husband watches.
The first is done at one of the shoe stores in the mall. The woman has to give the shoe salesman a view of her pantiless pussy. The second is done in the hotel parking lot. The woman has to flash a man or couple who is passing by as she gets out of the car. Again she can't be wearing panties. These events both have to be confirmed on videotape by one of our club photographers who goes along with the couple. He carries a small video camera that is concealed in a briefcase. He tapes each show and brings the tapes back to our club suite where we all watch them.
At these initiations it is almost as much fun to watch the reaction of the couples involved when their tape is being shown as it is to watch the tape itself. Some of them, perhaps the more experienced, seem to really get turned on by the process. One woman even began to rub her breasts and then her pussy as she watched. By the time the tape had finished she had pulled up her skirt as she masturbated to orgasm. Needless to say that couple was accepted by acclamation.
There are certain other activities that have become a regular part of our club's meetings. In fact there is a regular agenda that we follow. If there are any initiations those are first. The tapes are watched and the prospective couples are admitted to membership. Every one who has applied has been accepted although one couple did drop out after the first meeting. She had really enjoyed herself.too much apparently. Her husband got jealous.
When there are no initiations that month the photographers work before the meeting with any couples who want videos, photos or computer graphics made for them. For an hour or two on the evenings of the meetings the mall and hotel offer more sightings of breasts and pussies than can be seen in most cities in a month. Even those not having pictures taken usually use this time to have a little fun. Some of the couples go around in foursomes doing this. This offers the possibility of double feature shows for a lucky few. I kept count one month of the shows reported at the meeting and the ones I saw for myself. There were at least fifty.
When the meeting begins the voyeurs (usually the husbands) recount any interesting shows that they have seen in the past month...other than their own wives. Sometimes these tales include photos because the shows took place by photo or electronic image exchange. If so the pictures are shared with all. The club has added three couples to its roster because of these shows. Members have seen someone else's show and told them about the club.
Last summer I reported on a fun incident that took place at an outdoor concert that I'd gone to. Mary Jo had another commitment that night so I went alone. I found myself a nice grassy spot to spread my blanket and started sipping a glass of wine. Soon two young women sat down right next to me. Since the audiences for these concerts are quite large we were all sitting only two or three feet apart. The two women next to me were quite attractive but I wasn't there to "shop" and I assumed they weren't either so I didn't pay a lot of attention to them. Then I happened to look their way and noticed that one of them was sitting facing in my direction with her knees pulled up and slightly parted. Her long skirt was pulled up just far enough so that I had a perfect view between her calves of the crotch of her bright pink panties. I was the only one who had just the right angle to see her opaque (darn!) panties. She sat this way for a long time. I kept glancing over but avoided eye contact thinking that if she looked at me she might realize what was happening and cover up. Finally they got up and moved away. During intermission I got up and went to the refreshment stand. As I returned to my spot I saw the two women again. This time our eyes met and the one who'd given me the wonderful show cast me a big smile. I suddenly realized that my "peek" had been very intentional.
Of course not all of the reported shows are deliberate. At the last meeting Harry Kline told about seeing a woman's skirt blow up around her waist as she crossed toward him on a busy downtown street. She was wearing white lace panties and bobby socks. He said that he could see that she was a real brunette although her hair was blonde. The woman responded by quickly pushing her skirt back down. She avoided eye contact with Harry when they met. He figured that since they were in rush hour traffic this woman must have made the day for fifty to one hundred viewers.
A far more common report is of women who flash a bit of panty as they are sitting down or getting up. The best place for such sightings (according to Ken Martin, the aficionado of this sort of show) is fast food places in shopping malls. In fact Ken, one of our club photographers, built a small 35mm camera into a regular looking shopping bag. He has gotten some interesting shots although in many cases there isn't enough light to get a really good picture and the timing has to be exactly right to catch the glimpse of panty.
Less common than the sightings of women's panties are sightings of unclad pussies. I think the consensus of the club is that such shows are not accidental but they are also not very common. Perhaps that is just as well for us, however. After all if a lot of women went around showing off their goodies it wouldn't be as much fun and the response wouldn't be as great.
After the voyeurs make their reports the exhibitionists (usually the wives with editorial comments by their husbands) have the floor. These reports can get really wild. A couple of years ago Ellen Hanley set a new standard for these reports by reenacting a show that she had put on for a pizza delivery man.
She had answered the door wearing only her husband Jerry's robe. It was just thrown over her shoulders and was so long that it touched the floor. As she stepped forward to take the pizza she stepped on the hem of the robe causing it to fall from her. (Jerry interjected that they had practiced this move several times before the guy arrived.) She then stood there completely naked except for the garter belt and hose that Jerry insisted she wear. The pizza guy was so startled that he dropped the pizza. He was so befuddled that he just stood staring at her for several seconds before he apologized and bent down to retrieve the box of pizza.
"I walked into the room just then to pay him," Jerry recounted. "The guy refused the money and offered to bring back another pizza. I said that wasn't necessary. We chatted about that for a few minutes all the while Ellen stood there naked. Then just as he was about to leave she turned around with her back towards him and bent down to pick up the robe. She stayed in that position for several seconds. The guy had a perfect view of Ellen's bare cunt lips. As the guy finally left I noticed him adjusting his pants making room for his growing erection.
"Ellen and I were so turned on by her show that we had to go upstairs and fuck. Then we went back down to the kitchen and ate the jumbled up pizza."
You can imagine the scenario when Ellen and Jerry reenacted that event. Ellen even had brought Jerry's robe along. Jack Gardner volunteered to play the part of the deliveryman and he loved every minute of it. He tried very hard to resist the temptation to reach out and touch Ellen's hot cunt as she stood there before his. Then when she turned and bent over with her back to him he must have taken this as an invitation and he reached out and ran his fingers through her wet slit. She jumped at his touch and then turned to him and said with a smile "You dirty old man." Jack looked like a little boy caught with his hand in the cookie jar. He quickly pulled back the offending hand and slapped it with the other in mock reprimand. Neither Jerry nor Ellen seemed to mind.
Jack had just broken one of the clubs rules. There are only three rules that have evolved over the years. They are that there is no sucking or fucking at club functions except between spouses; no one may touch another members genitals (including women's breasts) without permission; and everyone must be discrete in talking about the club or any members of it. Mary Jo and I are aware that there are couples in the club who swing or who otherwise include others in their sex lives via such activities as MFM or FMF threesomes. Of course, none of that activity goes on at club meetings. We have been asked by two of the couples to get together with them for sex but have decided for now to limit our kicks to just letting others look.
After reports by the voyeurs and exhibitionists are completed one of the couples makes some sort of informational presentation. Mary Jo and I have learned a lot from these sessions and many of the sessions have also been turnons. We haven't done a session ourselves although Mary Jo did help as a model in one of them.
Bob and Jill Lange talked about how to alter regular street clothes for showing off. Jill modeled several skirts that had slits, buttons, zippers, etc., that she had altered so that they could be adjusted to show more or less. My favorite was an undersized wrap- around that she had altered by moving the buttons and ties so that the overlap was almost non-existent. By wearing the skirt with the overlap in the front center she could show her crotch just by walking briskly or by sitting with her legs only slightly apart. We asked her to make a couple of those for Mary Jo and we have enjoyed using them several times since.
Barry and Sandy Simon told us how to protect our privacy when engaging in our favorite games. They suggested using P.O. boxes and pseudonyms and not giving out your phone number or address to anyone you don't know. They even had suggestions as to how to keep your activities secret from your kids and ******. They shared some stories of couples that had problems because they had been indiscrete in these matters. Since the Simons have been swingers for several years they were quite experienced with this subject.
Doc and Jane Caldwell discussed vacation spots for those with our interests. Hedonism II in Jamaica is their favorite. Apparently Jane found more than a receptive viewing audience there. They also found several men who were willing to show Jane a real good time. They are very open about their enjoyment of MFM arrangements.
Byron and Darlene Wells talked about nightclubs that welcome or at least tolerate exhibitionism. PT's outside St. Louis is their favorite. They told about some pretty wild things that happened on their two visits their. It really sounded fun and Mary Jo and I promised each other to make that trip sometime soon.
Ken and Becky Martin demonstrated ways for us to take videos or photos of our own shows. They told how to use videos to improve our show techniques by learning what works and what doesn't. For example they demonstrated vividly how hard it was to see up Becky's skirt when she wore dark colored hose and a dark colored skirt. When she changed into light colors we could easily see everything including her warm wet slit.
A couple of years ago Jerry Hanley offered to give a pubic shaving demonstration. Since his wife Ellen is already shaved he asked for a volunteer who wasn't. Mary Jo and I have talked several times about shaving her so we agreed that she would be Jerry's "model."
When the time for their presentation came Jerry had Mary Jo strip from the waist down and sit on a large towel he had placed on the bed. He began by showing how a beard trimmer can be used to get most of the hair removed. I enjoyed watching as he maneuvered the clipper around my wife's pussy. He had her lift her legs high and spread them wide so that he could get the few hairs down at the bottom of her slit near her asshole. Mary Jo was really exposed to the group. I could see from the moisture gathering on her lips that she was enjoying the exposure.
"Getting the hair as soft as possible using warm moisture is the key to a smooth non-irritating shave," Jerry explained. "It is a good idea to do the shave right after taking a shower or bath. Tonight though we'll use an old barber's trick of letting a hot moist towel soften the hair for us." He took a hand towel that he had rinsed in hot water and wrung out partially. Then he laid it so that it covered Mary Jo's cunt.
"Let the moisture work its way into the hair for a few minutes. Then use a good shaving cream and apply it generously." He demonstrated as he spoke and soon my wife's cunt was a mass of white foam. "If you wish you can work the foam into the hair using your fingers." With this he began to rub Mary Jo's cunt with his fingers. She seemed to love the feeling and she started to rock her pelvis back against his touch. "After the shaving cream has moistened the hair further, wipe the excess off so that you can see what you are doing and don't cut anything. That's a pretty complicated surface down there for a razor blade to follow." Then he again rubbed her cunt as he wiped the excess cream off.
"When the preparation is done you can start shaving. I'm going to start at the top and work down to Mary Jo's asshole," he announced. He began gently removing the stubble that had been left by the trimmer. In just a couple of minutes he had completely exposed my wife's soft pussy lips. Again she had to open her legs wide to let him get at the lowest part of her lips. Then Jerry took the wet hand towel and wiped off any remaining shaving cream. He spent more time wiping than was really necessary to get the cream off but Mary Jo seemed to like the attention.
"The final step is very important for the comfort of your wife," Jerry announced. "Rubbing some baby oil on the shaved area will greatly reduce any chafed feeling that may otherwise occur." Then Jerry began rubbing baby oil on Mary Jo's bare cunt. At first he rubbed only the outer areas around her slit but slowly his fingers made their way into her slit and then up into her vagina. Jerry was finger fucking my wife with everyone watching intently. Mary Jo not only didn't seem to mind, she was close to cumming.
Finally as Jerry's fingers plunged deeper and deeper into her and his thumb caressed her clit, Mary Jo came. "OOOOH! Ooooohh! Aaahhhgh," she moaned. "Oh Jerry, that was so nice. Thank you," she said when she caught her breath.
"As you can see shaving your wife's pussy, or in this case Bill's wife's pussy, can not only result in a very erotic look and a wonderful effect when you eat her. The act of shaving itself can be fun if you go about it right," Jerry concluded. "Isn't that right, Mary Jo."
"Ummhmmm," she replied.
The shaving demonstration had been a lot of fun for me too. I suddenly realized that I was close to cumming. I had been rubbing my cock through my pants as I watched Jerry do his thing with my wife. The sight of her sitting there so completely exposed with Jerry's fingers slipping in and out of her was almost more than I could take. I squeezed hard on the tip of my cock and narrowly escaped having an embarrassing wet spot on the front of my pants.
A year or so ago Gary and Mary Carr brought the group to a new plateau as they reported and then reenacted an incident that occurred at their motel while they were on vacation. They had a street level room with a window that looked out over the motel's parking lot. Gary left the curtains partially open and the lights on while Mary got ready for bed. She slowly undressed completely and then put on a very sheer nightgown. She spent several minutes moving around the room before finally laying down on the bed. Then she began to play with herself. She began by rubbing her breasts. Then she moved one hand down and began to rub her pussy. In the meantime Gary sat where he could see the window. He noticed that a couple of young men had spotted Mary's show and were trying to inconspicuously watch her.
After Mary made herself cum, Gary undressed as well. For the next half hour they sucked and fucked each other while their audience stood outside and watched. "By the time we got really into it," Gary said, "the two of them gave up trying to be subtle. They came up and stood directly in front of our window. When we finished Mary blew them a kiss. Then I turned out the light. It had been quite a wild experience. I've never been so hard in my life."
"I've never been so excited either," Mary added. "When I realized that we had an audience I pretended in my mind that I was sucking their cocks and that they were fucking me. Man was that hot!"
It was soon hot for all of us because Mary and Gary announced that they wanted to reenact the scene for us. The rest of us were to play the part of their audience. All of us had seen Mary's partially or completely nude body on several other occasions. She was very petite and pixie like. She had the smallest breasts of all the women in the club. In fact they were only small bumps with a brown button in the middle. I'm sure most of the men thought of her as sweet but not particularly sexy. What we hadn't seen was the incredible way she sucked cock. Gary had a big one...at least 8", but Mary handled it easily. First she deep throated him and then she took it all as he fucked her in several different positions. Sweet little Mary fucked like a wild animal.
It was easy to understand why the audience outside their motel room had gotten too excited to worry about being seen. Neither Mary Jo nor I had ever seen anyone sucking or fucking before except in videos. By the time they were done several of the men had their cocks out and were playing with them and the women had their skirts up and were masturbating as well. Some who were close to cumming continued when Gary and Mary finished. The others of us stopped but felt very frustrated about it.
I should mention that even if the reports and the informational segment turn out to be a less than exciting for the night, just being there is a blast. Each month the club gives two prizes to couples in attendance that night. The first is for the sexiest outfit and the other is for the best show of the night. The host couple provides the prizes for the month and the winners are chosen by a vote of the members. These extra incentives may not be necessary but every month the women have come to the meeting looking incredibly erotic. Sheer blouses without bras and skirts that are either very short or open easily to show the goodies within are the standard attire although some creative alternatives have appeared.
Ellen Hanley once wore a very sheer pants suit that won the sexiest outfit prize. The top was a narrow band of cloth that swept up around her neck and crossed in the front. It was so narrow that it barely hid her nipples and frequently slipped to the side revealing her wonderful globes. The pants were sheer enough that anyone close enough could see her bare slit from the front and the crack of her ass was visible from several feet away. She probably couldn't have worn this outfit if she wasn't shaved. Her dark brown beaver would have been too conspicuous.
One month Mary Jo won both awards. She wore her college cheerleading outfit. However, instead of spanky pants she wore crotchless panties. She also wore no bra. Since she is in excellent physical condition she did a series of cartwheels, handstands and other gymnastic floor moves that put her ass over her head. These maneuvers let her sweater slip down revealing her bare breasts and boldly displayed her shaved cunt. The fact that she won both prizes was proof to us that men find cheerleaders erotic. She had worn the outfit that night because one of our "pen pals" on a local adult BBS wanted some sexy cheerleader pictures. With the help of Ken Martin, the club photographer, he got them in spades.
When the meeting is over many of us adjourn to the hotel lounge where the private shows resume. There are more breasts and pussies on display in that bar than can usually be seen in an issue of Penthouse. The bartenders, most of whom know what's going on, say that word has gotten around among the lounge's regulars and the bar enjoys a much larger than normal male crowd on meeting nights. One of them even said that they wished that we would meet more often because it was so good for business.
One of the great things about this bar is the "U" shaped booths around the perimeter of the room. Couples can sit in the base of the "U" facing the room. A show can then be put on for those sitting immediately in front of them while the table and the sides of the booth block out the view of the rest of the room. Our club has a standing reservation for four of these booths at 11:00 pm on meeting nights. Another advantage of this bar is the lighting. There is just enough light to make a good show possible but not so much that those showing off feel like the whole room is looking.
After last month's meeting Mary Jo and I followed the rest of the club down to the lounge. We selected a booth that had two young men sitting at the table directly across from it. They looked like an audience just waiting for the show to start.
I looked around the room watching as other club couples found their spots. Jerry and Ellen took their usual place at the bar. Ellen loves to flash her hairless twat from the high vantage point of a barstool. In a short or slit skirt this was a great place to give a show but it was a little too conspicuous for our comfort.
Doc and Jane also took places at the bar but they did not sit together. She was fishing for a guy to go with her up to their room and fuck her. They always take a room at the hotel on meeting nights. If the guy is willing Doc goes along. Doc says that about half of them do and half don't. He loves it either way. Mary Jo and I have talked to them several times about what they do. They really seem to love it but it's more than we can handle...at least so far.
Bob and Jill took the booth next to ours. There was a couple seated across from them. I wondered what the woman there would think when Jill exposed her blonde cunt to the woman's husband. Maybe it would give her some ideas.
Byron and Darlene found a table over near the dance floor. Their favorite activity is for Byron to dance a few numbers with Darlene while he caresses her breasts, lifts her skirt to expose her bare ass or even reaches under her skirt to feel her up. Then Darlene accepts the dance invitations of other men who follow Byron's example and get very friendly with his wife. Byron said it is an incredible turnon watching men do those things to his wife, especially so publicly. Many times the guys try to get Darlene to leave with them but Byron won't let things go further than a blowjob in the parking lot. At one club meeting Darlene bragged that she had blown five guys after the previous meeting. This was another interesting activity but also more than we thought we could handle.
Gary and Mary took the booth on the other side of us. I knew that in just a few minutes the couple that was sitting across from them would soon see Gary playing with Mary's pussy under the table. Then Mary would take a turn playing with herself. For someone so innocent and girlish looking Mary had few inhibitions when it came to letting others watch her perform sexually. She's told the club several times about the blowjobs she's given Gary under the table at various restaurants and bars. She never does it unless she knows someone else might see. They are very lucky that they haven't gotten in serious trouble for it. The worst thing that's happened was when a waiter who saw what they were doing said he would call the police if Mary didn't give him a blowjob too. They agreed to his offer and Mary said she enjoyed sucking his cock. They didn't want to make a regular thing of it however.
As my gaze swept back across the room I noticed that the men in front of us appeared to be staring at something under our table. That could only mean one thing. Mary Jo was putting on a show. I looked down to see that her white skirt was pulled up to her waist and her thighs were spread. The men had a great view of my wife's shaved slit.
"May I borrow your pen?" Mary Jo asked. I instinctively handed her my pen as movement at the table in front of Bob and Jill caught my eye. The woman seated there had just moved around in her chair to face toward our side of the room. Then as I watched she slowly spread her legs. First I could see the tops of her stockings. Then a patch of soft red hair came into view. Finally as her knees parted several inches I could see the damp line of her slit down the center of her red thatch. She looked delicious. I gasped softly as I enjoyed my first view of that strange pussy. I hoped that Bob and Jill would talk that couple into joining our club. I would love to see more of her.
My gaze was again distracted by activity at the table in front of us. I turned to watch as both of the men began to unzip their pants. Within seconds they each had their hard cocks out on display. They each slowly stroked themselves as they looked at Mary Jo.
"What did you do?" I asked in amazement.
"I wrote them a note," she replied.
Then she showed me the note. It said, "Now show me yours."
"Holy shit!" I replied. "They'd better be careful. They could get arrested. They are pretty conspicuous sitting there like that."
"Oh, I hope not," Mary Jo said. "They are so gorgeous. I wonder how they'd feel..."
"Do you mean that you'd like to fuck those guys?" I asked in amazement.
"Of course not Bill! What kind of woman do you think I am? I was just wondering," she replied with a twinkle in her eye.
I was about to object to this whole idea when I felt her hand in my lap and I realized that my cock was as hard as a rock.
Things were getting crazy again. Was my wife ready to try something new? Time will tell, but I'm sure that Mary Jo won't.
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