Exposing Ourselves

My husband Cal and I went out to dinner to celebrate his birthday.

We were at a nice quiet restaurant and I had asked for a table with some privacy since it was his birthday. We were chatting and looking at the menu. I had unbuttoned the top buttons on my blouse, which exposed by breasts to the top of my bra. I don't think Cal noticed until the waiter came. He was a nice young man. He stood beside me while taking our order and when he looked down at his pad to write, he couldn't help but have a nice view down my blouse. Cal noticed and watched intently. When I ordered, I pointed to some of the menu items to ask questions. That necessitated the waiter, his name was James, looking down at the menu and having a chance to ogle the cleavage between my breasts.

Once James left, Cal mentioned that I had given the waiter a show. "That kid is probably jacking off in the back room."

"I hope he doesn't get anything on our dinners."

Cal joked, "Why. I thought you liked the taste of cum."

"Only yours." I parried.

"How do you know? Have you tasted other men's cum?"

"No. Maybe I should try some. Would you like that?" I answered.

"Only if I could watch."

He gave me a dirty grin and a moment later, James returned with our drinks and the bottle of wine we had ordered. Once again, I teased him by holding my wine glass close to my chest when he poured into my glass. I was surprised that he wasn't distracted and didn't spill the wine. He could easily have poured the wine between my breasts.

After a glass of wine, I went to the ladies' room. When I returned to the table, I gave my husband a brief kiss and handed him my underpants, which I had removed while in the restroom. His eyes opened wide and he looked at me.

"There's nothing covering my pussy." I told him.

He groaned and had that look in his eyes that told me I had him under my spell.

I told him, "Now your turn. Go to the men's room and remove your undershorts."

He looked at me surprised. I'd never asked him to do anything like that. He was always asking me to expose myself. He encouraged me to go without a bra, to wear short skirts and to wear daring bathing suits at the beach. He did as I asked, returning to the table, he gave me his shorts, which I pushed into my purse. We were not secluded enough to play footsie or put our feet in the other's crotch, but it was a very sensuous dinner. I made it a point to sexily put food in my mouth. I sucked on a breadstick like it was a little cock. His eyes were fixed on me; clearly, he was lusting for me.

We ate dinner and finished the bottle of wine and most of another. James came back and we looked at dessert menus. We ordered and while James was getting our dessert, I reached behind my back and unhooked my bra. Then I pulled my arms out of the bra under my blouse and finally pulled the flimsy garment out of my shirt and handed it to my husband. With my blouse half-way unbuttoned, I was really exposed. When James brought the desserts, I made it a point to call his attention to how nice my cheesecake looked. That gave him an opportunity to look down my braless blouse and get a good look at the top of my breasts. He couldn't see my nipples, but they were poking against the blouse so he saw their outline.

Cal and I like to share our desserts, so I was very sensuous with every bite he gave me, slowly licking the spoon and taking it in my mouth and swirling my tongue around it while acting like I was sexually aroused. I gave one bite to my husband and opened my blouse to show him a nipple. He licked the spoon slowly while looking right at my little titty. I know his cock was hard and he would have a hard time walking out of there without it showing.

Paying the bill at the table was another opportunity for James to get a look down my blouse. He thanked us very much and said he hoped we would ask for him the next time we came.

I asked my husband, "Would you like me to take James home with us and let you watch him fuck me for your birthday?"

Cal said, "I'm tempted. Let's get out of here before you get us in trouble."

We left to drive home. It was a thirty-minute drive to get home and Cal was tipsy. We have always been very careful to not drive drunk. I thought it would be a good idea to stop some place.

I said, "Why don't we stop at Bill and Sandy's house. She said she'd like to wish you a happy birthday."

Cal was agreeable. He asked, "Do you think Sandy has a birthday present for me?"

Sandy was a looker and she liked to tease my husband. The double-entendres were frequent between them and Sandy made it a point to wear revealing clothing around Cal. She liked to bend over in front of him to give him a down-blouse shot and would give him up-skirt views when she wore her tight little skirts. I must admit, I was doing the same to her husband Bill. It had sort-of become a game between the two of us, teasing the other's husband. We had never actually shown any tits or pussies, at least as far as I knew. It's possible that one of the guys had glimpsed a nipple. They certainly had seen our nipples poking through our shirts. We both went braless on occasion, at the urging of our husbands, I might add.

We decided to stop at the ABC store to get some wine.

It was after ten PM. We thought Bill and Sandy would be awake. There were lights on so we rang the bell. Their dog started to bark and it only took a minute for Bill to look through door and let us in. He hushed us to be quiet so we didn't wake their little kids. Bill was wearing just a pair of pajama shorts. His chest was bare.

"Come in. What's going on?" He asked.

I was silly-drunk and told him "It's Cal's birthday. We were out to dinner and want to celebrate with you guys."

Then Sandy walked into the room. She was wearing a short nightgown that came to the middle of her thighs. The gown was held up by thin straps over her shoulders. I could see her breasts wiggle under the thin material. Clearly, they had been in bed. Watching Bill, I couldn't help but notice his dick flopping about under his pajamas.

I asked, "It's pretty early for bed for you guys, isn't it?"

Sandy giggled and said, "Who said we were in bed?"

I noted, "Well, you are wearing a nightgown and Bill, pajamas."

She said, "We just threw those on when we heard you at the door."

Cal picked up on that, "So you were naked?"

I asked, "Were you screwing?"

Sandy said, "Not quite, thanks to you."

The thought of the two of them naked and fucking was a real turn-on.

We apologized for interrupting and turned to go, but Bill insisted we stay. "I didn't know it was Cal's birthday. Let's celebrate." He saw the wine and went to get glasses.

They led us to their rec' room in the basement. We settled in with Sandy and I on either end of the couch while Bill and Cal sat in easy chairs facing us, a coffee table in the middle. Bill turned on some music and we began to talk about assorted topics.

After a few minutes, I noticed that my husband Cal, who was sitting near my end of the couch, had a direct view of Sandy. I looked and saw that he had and up-skirt view of Sandy's legs under her short nightgown. Her creamy, tanned thighs were clearly visible to my husband. I wondered how much he could see. Sandy was giving him a birthday present. We all kept talking and at one point, I caught my husband's attention and by our facial gestures, we both knew what he was looking at.

We continued to talk and at one point, while Bill was out of the room, Sandy said, "Happy birthday." I could see her move her legs and I could see her bare pussy. She shaves herself bare so I could see the slit between the top of her legs. When she moved her leg, she exposed her vulva to Cal, a birthday pussy-shot. She looked at me and smiled, a knowing look she gave me when she was teasing my husband. I was intrigued. She had never been this bold before. Apparently, she was still aroused from the foreplay she and Bill had been enjoying. I thought to myself, "Two can play this game."

When Bill came back in and sat down, he was directly opposite me, just like Sandy was with my husband. I wasn't wearing underwear so I decided to give Bill a show. I pulled my legs up under me, exposing most of my legs. Bill noticed. I could tell his eyes were focused on my legs. Things were getting interesting. I raised my leg for just a second. My pussy was exposed to our friend Bill for an instant. I don't shave my bush so he got a view of my hairy cunt. I looked and saw that my husband noticed what I was doing.

The bottle of wine was on the coffee table between all of us. I asked Bill to pour me some wine, saying I didn't want to get up. He hesitated, hoping someone else would respond to my request, but the other two didn't move. I knew the reason he didn't want to stand up and reach over to pour some wine was the tent in his pajama shorts. He had a boner that was impossible to hide. Sandy told him to go ahead, so he did it. He stood with the wine and walked over by me to pour wine into my glass. I wasn't looking at the glass. My eyes were fixated on his pajamas, where his prick was pointing at me. I was so tempted to grab the thing, but I restrained myself.

Sandy was not restrained. She was in a horny mood. She asked her husband to pour some wine for her. While he was using two hands to pour the wine, Sandy reached out and pulled his pajamas down. His prick sprang free. The pants were loose and fell to his feet. I had never seen Bill's prick. Here it was displayed for me and it was erect. He tried to reach down to get his pants while holding the wine, but only stumbled, putting his hand on the couch to steady himself. By doing that, his dick poked out toward me and I had a better look at his shiny prick. When reached down to get his pants, both Sandy and I told him to stop.

"Stay naked. I like looking at you." I said.

Bill said, "This isn't fair. I'm the only one naked."

Sandy said, "You didn't object when you were looking at Connie's cunt." (I'm Connie).

I looked at my husband, who shrugged, which I took as approval. I finished unbuttoning my blouse and then shrugged it off my shoulders, leaving me topless. I leaned back and opened my legs, shooting him a nice beaver-shot of my pussy. I put my hands behind my head to raise my bobos and give him a good look at my D-cup breasts, my dark pink areolas and my erect little nipples. He was seeing more of me than he ever had. He just stood there with his cock standing at attention and pointing right at me.

Sandy reached out and grabbed his cock. "Do you like my husband's cock?" she asked me.

I nodded.

She said, "Bill, show it to her close-up."

Bill stepped over in front of me. His prick was a foot from my face. I looked at Cal, who was watching intently. I said, "Happy birthday." I took Bill's cock in my hand and then put it in my mouth. I knew one of my husband's fantasies was to see me suck another man's cock. I didn't know if he wanted to take beyond fantasy to reality, but there was no time to discuss it. I was sucking another man's dick and I could see my husband's hand rubbing his prick through his pants. I sucked Bill in deeply, taking the tip of his meat into my throat.

I sucked his prick for a few minutes and requested him to "Come on my tits."

Sandy spoke up to her husband, "Fuck her mouth, Bill. Give her some of your cum."

I eagerly continued to suck Bill's dick. I was giving him my best effort. His dick was shiny and wet from my mouth and he was getting close. I grabbed his balls and gave a thrust to take him deep in my throat. I could feel his cock spasming as the cum erupted. I pulled him out just in time. His first shot splattered against my face. I directed the second and third spurts onto my breasts. The remainder dribbled onto my hand. I let go of his deflating dick, looked at my husband and licked Bill's semen off my hand. I held my tongue out so Cal could see another man's semen on my tongue. I could tell by his reaction and the wet area on the front of his pants that he had come watching me. I rubbed Cal's prick on my breasts, then put it back in my mouth to clean it.

Then Sandy surprised me by coming to my end of the couch. She leaned in and kissed me.

"That's my husband's cum in your mouth. It's supposed to be for me."

I pushed my chest toward her and said, "Then come and lick it up."

She did. She put her face on my breasts and sucked the wads of cum into her mouth. She was licking my breasts more than was necessary to get her husband's cum. She sucked one nipple into her mouth. Then she moved to the other nipple. Having her suck my tits was wonderful and having my husband watch was even better. I had never made love with a woman before. I ran my fingers through her long hair while she sucked on my breasts.

Then, she moved up to my cum-covered face. She licked the cum from my cheek and my chin and then put her mouth on mine in a kiss. She put her tongue in my mouth like she was trying to recover the cum I had swallowed when I cleaned her husband's prick. I kissed her back. I reached down to take hold of her nightgown. I pulled it up and she lifted her arms to help me remove it. Now, she was naked.

She stood, giving us a view of her naked body. "It's not your birthday' It's Cal's." She said to me.

She walked over to my husband. He was challenged to determine which part of her body to look at. Sandy dropped to her knees and looked at the wet spot in Cal's pants.

"You got off watching your wife suck another man's cock." She said and he nodded.

"Can you get your dick hard again for me?" He nodded again.

She pulled his pants down his legs and removed them and told him to take his shirt off. She held his dick in her hand and blew on it. Cal started to get hard.

Sandy spoke again, "Can you get hard if I suck your dick or do you want Billy to do something with your wife? Maybe you'd like to watch him fuck her. Would you like that?"

Cal's dick was getting hard again. Sandy took it in her mouth and proceeded with a blow-job.

"Hmmm. Nice cock." She looked at me when she said it. I'm glad she liked my husband's prick.

Sandy climbed up into my husband's lap. They were both naked and I knew my husband was about to fuck another woman for the first time in our marriage. Maybe I should've been upset, but I was turned-on, watching him get pleasured. Sandy reached between their legs and guided his cock into her pussy. She settled down on him and pulled his head into her breasts. My husband eagerly sucked on my friend's tits while her husband and I watched. They got a good rhythm going and were fucking furiously in the chair. Sandy was gasping. She looked back at her husband seeing if he approved. It was a little late for that. Bill had gotten his cell-phone and was taking a video of his wife fucking another man. His dick was hard again.

I had a decision to make. My cunt was empty. I hadn't come yet and needed it badly. I could fuck Sandy's husband or do something with she and my husband. I chose the latter.

I went over to Cal's chair. I wrapped my arms around my husband. I leaned in and kissed him. Then I kissed Sandy again, right in front of Cal.

"Fuck her Babe." I said. "Put your dick up there and come inside her cunt."

I kissed him again. I went around behind Sandy and knelt down to see my husband's cock pushing into her cunt. Reaching between them, I put my hand on his prick. Sandy pulled off him so I could aim his prick and stick it into her cunt. I rubbed her pussy lips while my husband's dick pumped her. They were fucking so vigorously that I couldn't keep my hand there. I found another place to put my fingers. I slid one, then another finger into Sandy's asshole. I spit on my fingers and inserted them again; I was fucking her ass while my husband was in her cunt. I could feel his prick through the membrane between her rectum and her vagina. My fingers were pushing against my husband's prick while he fucked her.

I had lost track of Bill. He had knelt behind me and I felt him lift my skirt and put his face in my juicy cunt. He tasted my juices and put his fingers in me. Then, he put his tongue in my asshole and lightly bit around my anus. Finally, he moved up and put his cock in me. I needed the attention and began to come immediately in response to Bill's prick invading my vagina. It felt so good.

I asked Cal, "Do you see Bill fucking me?" He mumbled yes with his head buried in Sandy's tits and her mouth.

I continued to saw my fingers into Sandy asshole while watching my husband's prick in her cunt. Bill was giving me a good fucking from behind. His prick filled me and I was soaking his cock with my cum.

Cal and Sandy suddenly moved. They wanted to get more comfortable. They got down on the floor and Cal proceeded to fuck Sandy missionary-style. He pulled her legs up and I grabbed her ankles, folding her in-half so my husband could plunder her cunt. He was fucking her deeply. Bill was still fucking me from behind. His cock felt good, but I had the desire to be eaten. I moved up and straddled Sandy's head. With my husband watching closely, I lowered my cunt onto Sandy's face. Sandy went at my cunt like she was starving. She had her tongue in my hole where her husband's cock had just been. She swirled her tongue around the rim of my vagina and I unleashed cum onto her face. She swallowed my juices.

I dismounted her face and used my hands to get Cal and Sandy to roll over. Sandy was now on top of him, cowgirl-style. I wanted to fuck my husband's face. It was his birthday and I told myself that I was sitting on his face because he loved it, rather than for my own pleasure. Having my husband eat my cunt is my favorite thing. I love it when he fucks me, but nothing makes me come like his tongue licking my clit and swirling around my cunt-hole. I rode him and immediately unleashed even more of my juices on his face. My cunt had wanted him since before dinner.

Sandy turned around to reverse-cowboy, facing me. Sandy and I fondled each other's breasts and leaned in to kiss each other while we double-teamed my husband. She rode his prick while I fucked his face. Cal couldn't speak and had to push me up so he could breathe. I let him get a breath and ground my cunt on his face. Sandy was bouncing up and down, her cum pouring out of her. I saw Bill taking more video.

Then a series of orgasms cascaded among us. My husband shot his cum into Sandy's cunt which set her off in an orgasm. That did it for me. Watching my husband fuck another woman was maybe the hottest thing I'd ever seen. I felt my body spasm and jerk and I came throughout my entire body, grinding my pussy on my husband's face.

We all rolled apart and laid on the rug. Bill was watching and he had a choice of who to fuck, me or his wife. He chose Sandy. He wanted sloppy seconds. He rolled her onto her back and mounted her. They kissed with unrestrained passion. I moved over and laid my head on Cal's chest. I leaned down and put his deflated cock in my mouth, tasting Sandy's pussy-juice along with his cum He put his arms around me, holding my breasts while we watched our friends screw a few feet away. We had never watched people fuck, live. We'd seen movies and some of our friends fucked in the same room back in college. This was different. We could hear their breathing and the loving things they said to each other. I watched them coupling. Her breasts were pressed against her chest and his ass pumped up and down while he moved his cock inside her.

She said to her husband, "Let's give them a show."

They moved around so Sandy was on her hands and knees. She aimed her crotch in our direction so we could see Bill's prick push into her. He slid right in; she was so wet. I could see traces of my husband's cum dripping from her cunt while Bill pumped into her. I reached under them and held Bill's balls, lightly fondling with my hand. Then I felt where they were coupling, where his cock was entering her vagina. I found her clit and rubbed it with my finger. That brought Sandy to another orgasm and Bill tensed as her shot his semen into his wife's cunt. They finished and he rolled off his wife, his limp dick flopped against his thigh. Sandy was on her back. I leaned over her and kissed her gently, then fell back into Cal's arms.