Sunday and the Future

Well, Rob woke me up Sunday morning with a hardon and let me tell you that I was really enjoying our newly exciting sex life! We had been married for a few years and after the first we had slowly reduced our sexual encounters over the years, just like most other married couples. I had no interest in being a "hot wife" or screwing around and I really didn't think Rob had any ideas along that line but he seemed to really be getting off on displaying me. I wasn't all that happy about that, I didn't really get off on being nude in front of friends or Shawn for that matter, but after the first couple of days where Rob couldn't keep his hands off me, well, it was pretty good for the both of us. He had been all over me everyday and I was loving that a lot!

So after he had finished, and I really mean finished, we showered and I fixed breakfast. I was still nude, Rob was dressed and his hands and fingers were all over me. I am surprised that I actually managed to get breakfast on the table. And after we were done and the dishes cleared and in the dishwasher, I wasn't surprised that he wanted to go for a drive and he expected me to go as I was.

As good as the sex had been for us, and wanting to keep that going as long as I could, I acquiesced. So, I got in the Tahoe, bare ass naked and Rob drove off with me like that. He got on the interstate and the first thing he did was pull up next to a semi and have me lean back against him, with my feet facing the semi and then spread my legs for the truck driver. Now, I was embarrassed to be doing this but also turned on. He did this with several trucks and I could tell he was turned on also. Rob would tell me what a slut I was to do what I was doing and just for the fact of me going out with him without a stitch in the Tahoe. He was toying with my tits and nipples as he drove down the interstate with me showing myself off. God my nipples got hard! And, (blush) I got wet too.....

All this was so surreal for me. I was not a virgin by any means, and we had played with domination, but it was not like me at all to get naked for friends or strangers, but I was doing it. And not saying too much about it either.

So we played like this for a while and the next thing was a trip to Key West for Fantasy Fest. Do you all know about that? It's near Halloween and the women who go there, well they show a lot of skin. And have pictures taken by complete strangers. Well guess what Beth was doing during the week we spent there.....

Yep, you're right. Beth was showing off, a lot, at her husband's instigation. And she wasn't saying too much about that either, just going along. We went to the Garden of Eden, where it seemed that women were allowed to get naked and no one said a word, not even the police. Yeah, Rob got me naked there and let all the men get a good look at yours truly. And yes, my nipples were erect during that. Rob got me body painted the second day. I wore my barely covering me shorts, my only pair if you all remember, but my tits were bare all day except for the paint. Hardest part for me was that the painting was done in plain sight of the people walking by on the street and then having to go out of the shop without a top.

He took me to Rum Runners, another bar that has wet t-shirt contests every night. They have strippers who get in the contests too, to try and get the amateurs to go all the way. Guess who got entered in the wet t-shirt contest. Guess who ended up with a stripper that Rob talked to without me knowing about it. Guess who ended up bare ass on stage in front a ton of younger guys....I wasn't the best looking woman in the contest by a long shot, didn't have the best body. Remember that my tits sag and that I have a fat ass. Didn't matter a bit to the crowd. I didn't win anything but Rob sure was happy. And the last day, after a stop at the body painting shop all Beth had on was paint and a bit of a sunburn all over her body.

I was enjoying the sex after we got back to our room, not really the nudity, I still blushed all the time but yes I got aroused. So did Rob and he managed to show me how much it affected him each night.

We talked a lot about what we were doing and he let me know how much it turned him on and in a way I didn't mind too much to live out his fantasies for him and me both. I didn't enjoy too much the picture taking by people I didn't know but didn't have a clue how many or who was taking them. We're both pretty sure that I am on the internet.

The next thing that we did was Mardi Gras. By this time Rob was pretty sure that I would do what he wanted so I had some jeans and slacks in addition to my shorts and a few more tops but still no underwear. We had a hotel room on the second floor with a balcony. I got tons of beads each night because Rob would get me out there, remove my top and pull down my jeans or slacks, usually to my ankles and I would be pretty much nude out there. And on the last three days we were there, Rob asked me if I would take off all my clothes on the balcony in front of the crowds of people on the street and I blushingly complied. It was kind of worth it to see the happiness on his face and it did do things for me also. I also got to get the door for room service, sometimes with a towel, which I had to drop while room service was there, sometimes without even the towel. At this time for three more years, our kids were very young and we'd leave them with my parents on our four trips to Mardi Gras.

But as they got older the trips stopped and we got back into the humdrum life of parents with older children and we stopped doing the things that spiced up our sex lives.

Every now and then something would come up, like my trip to the cottage, the golf tournaments with the caddie, Marilyn's little pushing of me to do things that had been buried in our past. Rob didn't really forget what we had done when we were younger, we just didn't do it that much anymore, couldn't do them because of the children.

We still talked about my adventures when we were alone and used them to excite Rob and in some sense myself too but not as often. We had gotten into our forties. My body had not completely gone away, but I wasn't a young woman anymore. My once pert tits were now lying on my chest, although my nipples were still the same, when aroused, thick and erect. My once 34 inch hips were now at least 37 inches. The stretch marks from giving birth to two children were there too, but I had managed to keep them from looking too ugly. All in all, for a forties woman, I didn't look bad. Not model good, but good for my age. I didn't have men checking me out like back in my twenties, but some still did. That made me feel good about myself.

Our youngest had just started college and we were empty nesters again, like when we were first married. We had taken our son to college, with my Tahoe for the room and carried all his stuff to his dorm room, met his room mates. Spent the afternoon walking around the campus, taking a good look at it. Took our son and his new room mates out to dinner, and then spent a quiet evening at an Embassy Suites. Which my husband had me spend nude, of course.

The next morning we took our son to breakfast and then said our goodbyes. As we drove off Rob gave me that look and as soon as we entered the interstate, he looked at me and grinned.

"Remember ten years ago, Beth?"

I looked at him and smiled. I knew what he was thinking.

"Yes, I do, Rob."

"I bet you'd like to take off your clothes for me, Beth."

"Honey, I don't understand you. I'm an old woman, in my forties."

"Come on Beth, you know that you get off on it."

It had been a few years with raising children and not having that much time with just the two of us. So, I did what Rob asked. I took my clothes off and when he told me to drop them on the floor behind my seat, I did.

"Rob, I just don't get why you get so excited. I'm old and my body doesn't look like it once did. I'm getting a fat ass and my tits sag."

"You're my wife and the mother of my children and you still look hot to me Beth."

I blushed and I got a little twinge of arousal. Both by Rob's words and the fact I was bare ass in the car again. I know that I shouldn't have, but I undid my seat belt and turned to face Rob. Then I put my left foot over the console and my right foot on the dash. Leaning back against the door I showed my husband everything I had, my tits, nipples and pussy.

"Touch yourself honey."

And I did, cupping my tits and squeezing them, toying with my already erect nipples and running a finger through my slit. I was being just as bad as I had been over ten years ago! Rob would glance at me from time to time as I played with myself, grinning and my whole world was my body and those hot glances he gave me. It wasn't long and he gave me a big grin and before Rob even said anything, I knew what was happening.

"Turn around honey."

I did and before I looked I knew what I was going to see. We were gaining on a semi. As Rob's right hand closed over one of my tits and began to tease my nipple, I glance to my left out the windshield. Slowly, slightly embarrassed but getting aroused, I put my right foot near the door post and my left on the dash, spreading my legs for what I knew was coming. Even as anonymous as this was, I still felt that tinge of embarrassment and humiliation! Which was a hot button for me. Rob slowly pulled up to the semi's door and did his best to hold our vehicle right there. Rob honked our horn and I put one hand over my pussy. Then I looked up and at the semi, seeing the driver glancing over to us. I could feel my face getting warm, watching him double take and then grin. I stayed like that for a while, letting him look at me, seeing my face and my tits with Rob teasing and squeezing one of them. God my face felt so hot! Then I took my other hand and covered the top of my face and slowly removed the hand covering my pussy.

I let that truck driver see me, all of me, blushing but feeling very aroused! Rob held that position for maybe five minutes, letting the driver see everything I had to offer. I didn't play with myself, that would have been too much for me, but I didn't even attempt to cover up. Rob even had me get on my hands and knees and press my bare ass up against the passenger window for the truckers viewing pleasure and for mine also. I still do not understand how doing something like this can turn me on so much! I should be totally embarrassed and humiliated and I do feel some of that, I really do, but I get so aroused too!

Rob had me stay naked for the entire drive home, it wasn't difficult for him to convince me and had me show at least four more truckers my body. I was just oozing from my pussy! Rob likes to watch me masturbate but I have to be so turned on to do it, that it doesn't happen often. It is embarrassing. He didn't push me, just had me turn to face him again, and started fingering my slit and then finger fucking me. He used his thumb to rub my clit with two fingers right up inside me and I think I came three times in the Tahoe. I was slightly out of it after the second that is why I think it was three times. It could have been more. I finally had to stop Rob, it was too much. He pulled his fingers out of me and held them out and I knew what he wanted. So I sat up and took them in my mouth and licked and sucked my pussy juice from them. This is something that I don't do that often. But Rob likes it. He likes to see me tasting myself, he likes to kiss me after he has been licking me. And of course he likes me to suck him after he's been in my pussy. Rob has told me that he likes that because a good girl wouldn't do it. And for a lot of our life together I have been the "good girl". The scout mother for our daughter and son, the PTA mom. It just really arouses him to see me do things that would shock our families and for that matter most of our friends. The Sunday School teacher that I was when I kids were growing up.

And he likes that I will do this for him, with just a little prompting. But he also likes being able to show me off and he has, unfortunately a very good memory.

Rob remembered the sorority bringing former sorority members to the frat smokers and what the former sorority girls ended up doing....getting naked in front of a bunch of frat boys and potential pledges and it gets him really excited to know that I did it once. And he wanted me to do it again...and again...and again. And once we arrived at home from dropping off our son at college, when Rob informed me that I was to strip when I got home from work, just like in the past and stay naked until I got dressed for work in the morning and we talked and I found out from his words how much it turned it him on, I just told him that I would.

So I found myself answering the door to our friends nude once more, blushing once more, turned on once more. Yes, I was embarrassed and their comments humiliated me a lot, but in a way I was so happy to do what Rob told me to do, it didn't seem to be a big huge problem. The only issue I had with it, other than being so embarrassed was the comments from the wives. That and the suspicions that they had that I was fucking their husbands, which I wasn't.

Rob and I know about the so called "hot wife" lifestyle. Wives fucking other men with their husband's approval. Neither one of us was interested in doing that. But Rob always seemed to get more excited when he came home and I would casually mention that Bob or Chris or Jason or Mike had stopped over that day while he was at work. The first words out of his mouth after I said that always were....

"Were you naked?"

Sometimes I would say yes, sometimes wouldn't you like to know. Because of our agreement Rob knew that if any of them dropped in on me, that I had been naked, but it seemed to really excite him to be wondering if I had been completely nude in front of his friends. So I asked Rob if I could start wearing the tank top and shorts during the day so I could tease him with him wondering if I removed them for his friends.

By this time, with the previous years while our kids were young and then when they were at school, all of these guys had seen me bare ass naked so many times, it wasn't that big of a deal anymore. Don't get me wrong, it still was embarrassing to be caught nude or to be made to strip while they were at our home but it seemed to raise Rob's arousal level to wonder. So I played to that.

Rob also spoke with our female friends to have them be somewhat cruel to me, calling me "dumb slut" and things like that. That bit of humiliation was exciting to me, exciting a lot. Every now and then I would have one of the men call Rob while he was at work and tell him that they dropped over and that Beth was nude and she didn't seem to care that they saw me. It was humiliating enough to have them ask me to get naked and I would. They all were aware that it was "look but don't touch" but the unknown for Rob was a turn on for him.

I got to know what would really get him going in bed.

"Rob, honey, do I feel really wet to you tonight?"

Implying that maybe someone else's sperm was swimming inside me before he got there.

Or, "Rob, do my kisses taste different tonight?"

Implying that I had been sucking someone else's cock and he came in my mouth earlier.

Both were things that I would never do, but he felt so much harder and lasted so much longer just by me saying things like that to him. So that got brought into our playing. Me hinting that perhaps one of Rob's friends had gotten into my pussy or mouth during the day and Rob wondering if it was actually true. Rob would be deep inside me, as deep as he could get.....

"Did XXX get some of this today, did you let him go bare inside you?"

And I would look at him and smile.....

"Wouldn't you like to know, honey...."

Or

"Maybe XXX reached virgin territory today darling."

"What do you mean Beth?"

"Well his dick is much longer than yours Rob so it definitely would be a place that you have never reached."

Now I didn't really know if anyone's dick was longer than my husband's but if I said that to him while we were screwing, he almost always came right then, but my honey stayed hard as a rock and just kept banging me. After he came for the second time inside me he rolled off of me and we both laid there, breathing hard.

"Would you like to do another cock Beth?"

I was shocked!

"Rob, you are all I want, really."

"I was your first and only, right?"

"Yes, but you're the only one that I want."

"Wouldn't it be nice to have or experience another man Beth? I know that you love me but you don't know....."

"I don't need anyone else, darling. You do it for me, that's all that matters."

The conversation died out that night, but every now and then Rob would bring it back up. Along with my teasing of him about me perhaps doing someone else while he was at work, well our sex life was amazing.

But even with how good it was, Rob still had me contact my sorority and offer to work the fraternity smoker, knowing full well that I would have to get naked to do it. And so, three weeks later we ended up in the town that I went to college in and on Friday night Rob dropped me off at the sorority house, wearing a coat and nothing else but sensible heels. He was to pick me up at midnight. He also had given me a note to give the sorority that I would start the evening naked and stay that way until he picked me up.

So I spent basically over four hours totally nude, in front of perhaps 50 college age boys and few girls from the sorority. Most of the boys were gentlemen, since they all had been told that it was "look but don't touch". But there were always a few who had roaming hands. My ass got stroked quite a bit with several guys trying to get between my legs. I stopped them of course, we were in sight of other people.

But there was the frat house kitchen, which was off limits for the cigarette waitresses to take breaks. Of course some of the fraternity officers managed to get in the kitchen and one of them got me up against the wall, pushed his knee between my legs and really felt me up, even getting a couple of fingers in my pussy and finger fucking me! Held my face and kissed me with a lot of heat. He even sucked on my nipples!

He got me really hot and I began to think of how Rob and I had teased each other with the thought of me fucking another guy. By the time Rob had picked me up, I was so hot. Here I was, a forties woman, who had been naked for a long time in front of a bunch of young men, been felt up and fingered by one of them, kissed and had her nipples sucked on. I was ready for Rob, for sure.

I told him all about this kid on the drive to our hotel and in the elevator Rob was all over me, got my coat open and was kissing me and feeling me all the way to our floor. We got off the elevator on the sixth floor and Rob pushed me up against the wall, pushed my coat off my shoulders and pulled it off me....remember the coat is all I have on but my shoes. And off he walks, leaving me standing naked, shocked. I finally come to my senses and hurry behind him, too late to catch the door to our suite, it closes in my face. I am rapping on the door, scared shitless that I am going to be caught! He makes me stand out there for a few seconds and then opens the door, grinning.

"Had to hang up your coat Beth."

"Asshole!"

But less than five minutes later he is screwing me. After I come and he finishes Rob asks me how the evening went. I told him about the roaming hands and the one guy in the kitchen, feeling and fingering me, sucking on my nipples and kissing me and Rob gets hard immediately!

He doesn't say a word, just flips me over, pulls back on my hips so my ass is up and starts really banging me! I turn my head to the side so I can kind of see him.....