My Exhibitionist Wife Pt. 01

Part 1: Outdoors

I've always had a bit of an exhibitionist kink. Didn't even matter if the situation was sexual in nature, just being naked with the chance of being seen or heard gave me a rush, and that was just by myself. Once my wife, Heather, and I started experimenting with the idea, things got turned up real fast. A few incidents lead up to our big outdoor showdown over the last year or so.

The first time my wife realized she too might have a bit of the kink, we were having sex in our apartment. During our haste we hadn't closed the blinds. We lived on the second floor so there wasn't much chance of being seen, however our window did face the parking lot. Things were proceeding as normal, when my wife straddled me and got more upright. To her surprise she noticed a man walking towards the building and she realized if he looked up he'd get an eyeful of her magnificent breasts.

She quickly laid down on top of me, whispering "Shit, there's a man out there." I don't know what came over me, but I just couldn't help myself. "Oh don't you dare hide" I said as I pushed her back up, forcing her to expose her tits to the outside world. She shuddered as the sensation overtook her, and she rode me hard until we both reached our climax and collapsed.

Over the years we've had our minor dares here and there. After a nice dinner we were a bit buzzed. When we got home I teased that she should make the walk from the car to our apartment in just her coat. Her face flushed as I saw her decide to do it. She wriggled out of her panties under her dress and removed her shoes.

She couldn't get her dress off in the car though, so had to stand outside. For a brief moment her entire body was exposed as she removed her dress and put her coat back on. Her skin got goosebumps from the cool air and the excitement, and her nipples stood firmly erect.

Giggling she rushed towards the stairs with me close behind, my slacks tented already. Her coat didn't cover much, and as I walked up the stairs behind her I caught glimpses of her already glistening pussy. We were barely in the door before my clothes were off as well, and I fucked her right there on the floor of our living room.

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But our most erotic experience happened just last month (that is, until yesterday). We have since moved into a small house, nothing fancy, but it's nice to have a place with a little more room. We have a sliding glass door in the kitchen that leads into the backyard. Our house backs up to an open space with a walking path, and in the morning, sun streams through the doorway and windows.

We were just finishing up breakfast when she got a sly smile and said, "You know, you still owe me one more room."

"Come again?" I asked.

"Don't you remember? When we moved in we promised we'd have sex in every room of the house within a year. Well we're coming up on the deadline and we have yet to do it in the kitchen."

I smiled. "I do remember. Well I guess a promise is a promise."

I stood up and moved over behind her chair. I began to kiss her neck and flick her earlobes with my tongue, which I know she loves. My hands massaged her arms and back, before moving to her front to grope her tits under her pjs. She seemed impatient this morning, and unbuttoned her top for me. Then she grabbed one of my hands and guided it down, pushing it underneath the elastic on her pants.

My hand first touched her glorious bush. She keeps her hair exactly as I like it down there. Her lips and vulva she gets waxed, but leaves a generous amount of thick, luxurious bush on her mons. My hand continued down until I reached her smooth labia. I barely had to play with them before they were wide open, gushing with her fluids.

I intensified my kissing her neck, as I began to finger her pussy, pushing a finger into her cunt, while circling her clit with my thumb. She gasped and moaned and I could tell she wouldn't take long this morning.

As she started to feel the first stirrings of her orgasm she stopped me. "Not yet. I need you to fuck me first."

She stood up, and let her pajamas fall to the ground, her full beautiful form on display for me. I love my wife's body. Best way to describe it is that she actually looks healthy. So many of the women I see in porn are ridiculously skinny. She's by no means overweight, but she has beautifully wide hips, with an ass to match.

If I wasn't as hard as a rock already, I would have been now for sure. I removed my clothes as well and we embraced in a deep kiss. My dick was pushed up in between us, and was already leaking precum onto her belly.

"Where do you want to do it?" I whispered.

She got a mischievous look. "Over here."

To my shock, she took my hand and led me over to the back door. As we entered the light my skin tingled. There's something different about the way it feels when sunlight hits your naked body. Parts that usually never see the sun feel electrified by the warmth.

My heart was racing. She leaned herself up against the glass door and lifted her leg. Anybody walking on the path outside would see her glorious ass pressed up against the glass. I pushed up against her and positioned myself at her opening. I kissed her deeply while simultaneously sliding my throbbing cock into her waiting pussy.

She gave the most adorable "fuck me" look I've ever seen. I obliged, and began thrusting into her hard and deep. She moaned and gasped for air as I railed her. She isn't usually able to cum from penetration alone, but today I must have been hitting just the right spot. As I smashed up against her I could tell she was building to an orgasm.

"Oh, honey. Please don't stop. Fuck me harder!"

Her fingernails dug into my back. I quickened my pace, relentlessly pounding her eager cunt with my cock.

"Oh fuck, I'm going to cum." She was barely able to get the words out.

"Oh fuck yes, cum for me, baby"

I felt her pussy spasm around my cock as her climax washed over her. I kept thrusting into her, but began to slow as she came down from her high.

She smiled up at me. "Did you like that?"

"Oh so much."

"You like the idea that some random stranger might see my ass pressed up against the glass? That they might stop and watch you fuck me?"

I couldn't even respond. My dick was moments away from bursting as I continued to slowly slide in and out of her soaked pussy.

"Well... how about we show them more?" she said.

My dick fell out of her as she turned around, now her whole front was pressed up against the door. Her tits and pussy illuminated by the bright morning sun.

She reached back and guided my dick into her pussy once more. I began pounding again, each thrust pressing her body more firmly against the glass. I knew I wouldn't last long. Unfortunately no one was outside to see the show, but I imagined what it would be like. I pictured people stopping, mouths dropping open at the sight of my wife's glorious figure, her aching, dripping pussy on display. The thought pushed me over the edge.

I could barely keep myself standing, and clutched onto her for support as I released stream after stream of cum into her pussy. It was so much it began to drip out onto the kitchen floor. I don't think I'd ever cum for so long, each contraction of muscles sending jolts of pleasure through my entire body.

My dick slid out and cum splashed to the floor. She turned around and kissed me. "Well I think that certainly checks this room off the list" she said with a smile. "Time to get cleaned up for work!"

She skipped off to the bedroom, leaving me still gasping for breath against the door.

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And that brings us to this weekend, the most erotic experience of my life. I keep replaying it over and over in my head, thinking it must have been a dream right? Things like this don't happen to normal people in real life? And the bigger question... will we do it more?

But I'm getting ahead of myself.

Late yesterday morning I was doing some work in my office. Being a remote worker is nice as it affords some flexibility for getting stuff done during the day: groceries, workouts, errands, etc. Apparently Heather had something else in mind for the day. She poked her head in my office.

"Hey, Hon. I was thinking it might be nice to go for a little hike this morning?"

"I don't know, I do have a bit to get done." I said, not looking up from the computer.

"Mmm, I'm pretty sure you're going to want to put that off."

I finally looked up and saw she had a wicked smile on. I wasn't sure exactly what she had in mind but I knew it was going to be worth it.

We got dressed and headed out to the car. I noticed a backpack in the back seat. We usually don't need much for our short little day hikes.

"What's in the pack, Hon?"

"Oh just something we'll need." she said flirtingly.

We drove out of town to a nice little hiking trail we enjoy in the foothills. There's always a handful of other people around, but generally it's not too busy of a place.

Once we got to the parking lot I could tell we wouldn't come across many other hikers. There were only a couple of other cars there. I parked the car and stepped out. It was a beautiful day, sunny with a little breeze, warm but not so warm we'd get overheated.

I walked around the back of the car and almost fainted. My wife was standing there topless, her tits soaking in the rays. She held out a bottle of sunscreen to me.

"What?" She asked, acting innocent. "I need you to put some lotion on me. Don't want to get burned right?"

"Holy, hell, Honey!" I glanced around nervously.

"Ok fine." She slipped her shirt back on. "But I'll need you to do it once we get to the spot."

I knew the spot she was talking about. I'd brought it up a few years ago, but at the time she didn't seem too keen on the idea. But maybe our recent escapades had made her more open to the idea?

We grabbed the pack and headed up the trail. The wind rustled the trees around us and the fresh scent of pine filled the air. Flowers were just starting to bloom. About a half mile in there's a bench at the top of a ridge that gives a great view of the plains below. Then the trail turns sharply back downhill.

However, a few years back I hiked off trail just a bit to get over the top of the ridge. On the other side is a beautiful little meadow. Grass and wildflowers are encircled by the thick trees. The clearing is about half the size of a football field. I mentioned to Heather at the time that it'd be a great place for some outdoor fun.

"Let's take a break," she said, sitting down on the bench.

I set down the pack and sat down to admire the view. The view I got was way better.

Heather stripped off her shirt again and straddled me on the bench, going in for a deep long kiss before I even realized what was happening. My cock immediately began to throb. My wife being topless, straddling me on a public hiking trail was making my head spin. What if someone saw? Did I want someone to see?

I ran my finger nails up and down her back like she likes, and she squirmed at my touch, beginning to rock her hips against me just slightly. She pulled back from the kiss to look me in the eyes.

"God, I want to fuck you," she said.

"Probably not as much as I want to fuck you," I replied. "Although, you can probably already tell." My dick was already hard against my pants, pressing against her crotch.

"Mmmm, oh I can feel how hard you are alright. You want to fuck me? You want to take me right out in the open?" Her words dripped with lust. "Make me your little slut," she whispered in my ear.

I pulled her back in, this time kissing my way down her neck, making my way to her soft tits. Her nipples waiting for my tongue. She started to moan and grind her hips against me, trying as hard as she could to get pressure to her clit. Her hands gripped my shoulders as she leaned back, her head thrown back, allowing the sun to illuminate her porcelain tits, her pink nipples fully on display.

Abruptly she stood up. She grabbed the backpack and ran off over the ridge. I followed, awkwardly trying to adjust myself so my highly sensitive tip wouldn't rub against my pants. We got over the ridge and she ran right into the middle of the meadow.

She stood for a minute looking around, hands on her hips and her breasts swaying freely in the sun.

"It's beautiful out here," she remarked.

"Is it? I can't seem to look at much else."

She laughed and dug into the backpack. She pulled out a large picnic blanket and spread it on the ground, then pulled off her hiking boots, leaving them at the edge of the blanket. She lay down in the center of the blanket on her back, arms outstretched, eyes closed in the warm sun.

My dick throbbed as I watched. The sight of her topless out in the open was driving me mad. I removed my shirt and boots as well, before climbing on top of her. She spread her legs to oblige.

I began kissing her neck again, making my way to her ears and flicking my tongue out to play with her lobes. She sighed happily and wrapped her legs around my waist. We kissed deeply and passionately, our tongues gently exploring each other's mouths.

I kissed down her neck again, working my way down to her breasts, then her stomach. I continued to worship her body with my kisses as I undid the button on her shorts and began to work them off. She lifted up her hips for me as I slid off her pants and panties at once.

For a second, I sensed some hesitation. She kept her legs together, and I noticed she glanced back towards the trail. I gently pushed her knees apart, and she calmed, letting her legs fall to the sides, exposing her glorious pussy to the fresh air.

She closed her eyes again, taking it in. The sunlight on her most delicate, tender, and intimate spot. The breeze kicked up a bit, and the cool air blew on her juices, cooling her just enough to give her a new sensation. She seemed so taken up in the moment, I could only sit and stare for a while.

Finally she opened her eyes. She didn't ask now, she demanded. "Eat my pussy," she ordered.

I made my way down to her cunt, kissing all around the inside of her thighs. As I got closer to her opening, she pushed her hips up to my face, forcing me to bury myself in her sweet pussy. I licked around her opening, sucking on her labia from time to time.

She moaned and whimpered. When I could tell she couldn't take it anymore, I made long, slow licks up the entirety of her slit, making sure to give a good amount of contact to her clit. She gasped, and I continued to flick my tongue against her bean, the taste of her fluids driving my lust for her.

Her hands ran through my hair, then gripped my head and pushed me down as her orgasm built.

"Oh god, hon. Oh fuck..."

I continued to lap at her pussy, devouring her like nothing else in the world mattered. She cried out and I felt her whole body tense, her legs gripped my head, and she pressed herself against me, lifting her hips off the ground.

"Oh fuck.... fuck..." she was barely able to get out through the gasps.

Finally, she let out one final gasp, her whole body shook as she gradually came down. Occasional shock waves caused her to quiver in ecstasy. I got back up to my knees and looked down at her. The blanket where I had been laying was soaked with my precum. I lay down next to her and kissed her neck and cheek as she caught her breath.

"That was a good one," she said.

I smiled. "Good."

It was at that moment I caught sight of them. At the edge of the clearing there were people. My heart leapt from my chest. Oh fuck, I thought, are we going to get caught? How long had they been there? How much had they seen? My mind raced with panic.

Next: Part 2: Being Watched