I watched with undisguised admiration as my wife crossed the restaurant to join me for lunch. Genie was even more beautiful than she was when I first met her. With her long legs, shoulder-length blonde hair, and full breasts; she still turned heads wherever she went. Like any woman, Genie had gained weight after she passed the milestone of her thirtieth birthday, but she was determined to lose it. She started going to the gym, jogging, and watching what she ate. Now she was even sexier than she was when we were dating in our early twenties. After being together a total of eleven years, including almost nine years of marriage, just looking at her still made me hard and my mind turned to thoughts of how sexy and enthusiastic she was in bed. I encouraged her to wear sexy clothes when we went out, but she was afraid of being seen and recognized by other teachers or parents of her students. She does wear sexy lingerie for me in the privacy of our bedroom, but I wanted more. I enjoyed seeing other men openly admire my wife and some of them even looked at me with envy. It was a real turn-on for me.
When Genie approached our table, she smiled when I rose to greet her and she gave me an affectionate peck on the cheek. We talked about the usual things for a few minutes, but then I noticed two men sitting at a table off to one side of ours. Their admiration of my wife was obvious. They were looking at her with such undisguised interest, I mentioned it to her.
"I see you have a couple of new admirers."
Genie blushed. "Oh, stop! You know you're exaggerating." But her tiny smile told me she was secretly enjoying the attention she was getting from both me and the other men.
I grinned at her discomfort. This wasn't the first time I had drawn her attention to the way other men look at her. "Not a bit. When I met you, I knew you were the sexiest, most beautiful woman I'd ever seen, and in the years since that feeling has only become stronger."
Her cheeks flamed crimson as she responded to my statement. "You're just prejudiced."
I looked into her eyes. "If you don't believe me, look at the table to your right."
Genie gasped, "I can't do that!"
As I scanned the menu, I just smiled and waited. I knew there was no way she could resist taking a peek at the men. Just as I expected, Genie turned her head slightly and looked at the two men. I didn't think it was possible, but her face got even redder when one of the men smiled and nodded at her. Genie quickly turned her eyes back to her menu. I didn't say anything else. I knew my point had been made.
Two weeks later, we received an invitation to a party. Tom was my old college roommate and he was hosting a class reunion at his home. Although it was primarily for his high school classmates, he wanted me to attend as well. He now lived two hours away from us, but I thought it would be fun to see my college friend again. Since it was semi-formal, Genie wanted to buy a new dress to wear to the party. Like most men, I don't like going to the mall, but my wife insisted I go with her. I was bored and would have preferred to be almost anywhere else as she drug me from one store to another. When Genie found one she liked she insisted I follow her to the dressing room. She must have tried on half a dozen while I sat and tried to patiently wait outside the door until she came out to ask for my opinion. Genie had been thrilled when my friend told me his party would be semiformal. Since she rarely had a chance to wear anything fancy, my wife was thrilled to be looking for something different from what she usually wore. At the last store we visited, she selected three dresses before heading to the dressing rooms.
As I waited while she tried them on, I casually gazed around the store. A few feet from the fitting rooms, there was a display that caught my attention. A mannequin was wearing a dress that was far sexier than anything my wife had ever worn. It was royal blue and floor-length, but what grabbed my attention was the slit that allowed the left leg to extend in a pose reminiscent of Angelina Jolie. My wife came out in an emerald green dress and looked at me with a cocked eyebrow. When I shrugged noncommittally, she turned and went back to try on the other two dresses. I asked a sales clerk if they had Genie's size. By the time my wife was modeling the third dress she had picked, I was waiting with the blue one.
I held it out to her and said, "Honey, I think this one would look great on you."
Genie took the dress and held it out in front of her. She cocked an eyebrow and looked at me when she saw the long slit and low neckline. She asked, "A little daring don't you think?"
I smiled. "Honey, you're the most beautiful woman I know. I think it would look great on you."
She smiled at me. "I don't know about wearing this to a party, but, okay, I'll try it on for you."
In a couple of minutes, Genie nervously came out of the little cubicle to show me how the blue dress looked on her. She stepped in front of the three-sided mirror and turned from side to side to view herself. As my wife posed nervously in front of me, my eyes moved upward, following the slit that exposed the long length of her leg when she walked and went so far up her left thigh I wondered if I would see a flash of her panties. The dress fit snuggly around her hips and hugged the curve of her ass before flowing up her body to encase her nice full breasts. They were partially exposed by a plunging neckline that made the inner curves of her full mounds visible to even a casual observer. It was not the movement of her breasts that clued me in to the fact that she had taken off her bra. It was the distinctly visible points of her nipples pushing out the fabric that made it evident she was missing the usual garment she wore over her beautiful breasts.
My wife looked so hot and sexy it took my breath away. I stammered, "Baby... you look amazing!"
My cock was pushing against my zipper in response to her provocative appearance. When Genie looked down at the front of my pants, she giggled. "Well, I can see your cock is giving a vote of approval."
I smiled. "He has good taste."
Genie looked at her reflection in the mirror again. She turned in a small circle as she ran her hands down the sides of her hips. The dress clung to her ass like a second skin and her back was essentially bare. "I do like the way it fits me," she hesitated, "but, isn't it too revealing to wear to the party?"
"Baby, you have to get this dress. It was made for you."
Genie blushed. "You don't think it's too sexy."
"No, it's definitely not," I replied. "You look incredible!"
My wife suddenly did something totally unexpected; she extended her leg through the slit in the dress and smiled at me as she exposed her leg almost to her panties.
I responded with a big smile and encouraged her, "More... show me more."
Genie glanced around quickly and when she didn't see anyone, she pulled the slit a couple of inches higher and gave me a good look at her lacy red panties.
Watching my wife expose her body in a public place made my cock so hard it ached. Her eyes followed my hand as I was forced to reach down and adjust my throbbing erection.
She giggled. "I guess there isn't any doubt that you like the way I look in this!"
"Oh yeah. If you were dressed like that, any guy would be thrilled to go out with you."
Genie made a face. "You're just saying that because you're my husband."
I smiled, "If you don't believe me, ask that guy over there."
When she had looked around a couple of minutes earlier, Genie hadn't noticed him, but a man was standing amid the racks of clothing a few yards away and had been watching while she modeled the dress for me. Genie was startled when she saw the man staring at her with undeniable interest. His hard dick was straining at his pants and he quickly looked around before smiling at my wife as he reached down to adjust the bulge in his pants to a more comfortable position.
Genie's nipples hardened when she saw the man staring at her with such obvious interest. Wearing this sexy, revealing dress and then exposing her panties in a public place where a total stranger had seen her had my wife visibly aroused. Her nipples were hard and her face was flushed as her eyes locked with the stranger's for a few heartbeats. When she turned and scurried back into the dressing room, the man and I looked at each other. I felt my cock stir when he smiled and nodded his approval before turning and walking away. I had mixed emotions. I had never liked the idea of other men flirting with my wife and would have gotten angry if someone saw her naked, but for some reason, in this situation, the thought of another man seeing her and expressing his desire for her turned me on more than I could have imagined. As Genie hurried back into the dressing room, in my mind, I was already trying to think of a way to safely let other men get a look at my sexy wife's exposed body.
When Genie came out of the fitting room with the dress over her arm, I grabbed it and hurried to the cash register before she could argue with me. My cock was hard as I thought about how envious the men at the party were going to be of me when they saw my wife in this dress.
When we got out of the store, I hurried Genie to the car and drove us home. During the ten-minute drive, my mind was swirling with ideas of how I could convince my wife to let other men see how sexy and desirable she is. When I glanced at her, I could tell she was still excited by what had happened. She was fidgeting slightly and her breasts were rising and falling quicker than normal. When her eyes met mine, I recognized the lusty fire that was smoldering within them. When I reached over and ran my hand up her inner thigh, she opened her legs to allow me to massage the wet warmth that was smoldering between them. When we got home, the front door had barely closed behind us before I took her in my arms and we kissed deeply. She ground her body against mine as her nipples swelled and her pussy bloomed in the primal response of a woman who was ready to be bred.
We didn't waste time by going to the bedroom; we both quickly stripped and she lay back on the carpet in the middle of our living room. Her eyes were burning with lust as she welcomed me beside her. My hand closed over her naked breast and our tongues danced together while my fingers tugged and pulled on the throbbing pink spire of her erect nipple.
We were both too turned on to spend time on foreplay. As I quickly rose above her, Genie opened her legs wide and welcomed me between them. Reaching down between us, she grasped my throbbing cock and positioned it at the swollen, wet entrance to her yearning well of lust. We both stiffened and moaned when my rigid sword slid into her velvet sheath. I didn't pause to savor the feel of her wet warmth around me as I usually do. I immediately began to drive my raging hardness in and out of her dripping fountain like a wild man. Her passion matched mine as her hips rolled up to meet my thrusts. She found my lips again and her moan of pleasure flowed into my mouth as our tongues danced together while our bodies fought the ancient duel of passion.
Genie almost immediately had one orgasm and then another as I pounded her without mercy. Feeling her wet walls convulsing around me soon sent me tumbling over the edge. I roared with conquering pleasure as I exploded deep inside her. Her body hummed like a guitar string as she felt me pump jet after jet of hot cream into her warm, liquid depths. Feeling my cock pulsing inside her triggered a climax in my wife that was even more intense than the ones she had already experienced. She arched her back and screamed as her pussy erupted and squirted hot juices all over me. We hung frozen in time for a few moments and then collapsed on the floor fighting for breath.
As we lay together enjoying the afterglow of our shared orgasms, Genie gasped, "Wow! You haven't made love to me that hard since we were newlyweds! Whatever it was that got you so turned on, we need to do it again"
In a voice between a whisper and a growl, I took the plunge, "Seeing that guy watching you at the mall today really turned me on. It's sort of fun knowing that he saw how hot you are Baby. Maybe I liked showing you off..."
When my voice trailed off, Genie laughed. "It certainly looked like he enjoyed what he saw!" She moaned when I took her nipple between my teeth and let the edges scrape lightly over her tender flesh.
"And what if he saw this," I indicated her naked breasts, "without your dress covering them?"
When I took her breast back in my mouth, Genie began to buck her hips against me in response to the edges of my teeth pulling on her rigid pink points. That combined with the memory of the way the man had looked at her quickly fueled her passion. Her eyes closed and she gasped, "That guy getting hard looking at me turned you on?"
I avoided eye contact with her by lavishing more attention on her breast. I paused for a moment and then softly responded, "Yes." She sucked in her breath as I swirled my tongue over the pink tip and took her reawakened nipple into the warm recesses of my mouth and suckled on it.
My cock jerked and started to harden again when she whispered, "It turned me on too."
As I shifted my mouth to her other breast I murmured, "What if he had seen more. What if he looked in the dressing room and saw you completely naked?"
She moaned in response to the mental picture I was painting and the intense pleasure of my mouth, tongue, and teeth teasing her now throbbing pink spires. My wife delighted me when she answered, "If he had seen me naked, I would have probably pulled you into the dressing room with me for some hot sex."
When I looked up at her in surprise, she was smiling mischievously, but at the same time, I thought I saw a glimmer of lust in her eyes. I didn't know if she was serious or if she thought it was all a joke, but either way, this was something I wanted to pursue.
My heart was pounding as I slid my hand down to her pussy and felt the heat glowing from within her. Was she hot and wet because we had just finished having sex or was this turning her on? As I began to slide my finger in and out of her warm wetness, I asked, "What if the man had followed you into the dressing room?
Her eyes were closed now and she was starting to breathe harder. She whispered, "You wouldn't have let him."
"What if I wasn't there?"
Her hips were now slowly lifting up to meet the steady strokes of my finger and her juices were flowing over my hand. She whimpered, "I... I don't know."
I began to create an image in her mind. "You go back in the dressing room and remove the dress. You were completely naked when you heard the door open and the man came in." She moaned and her fingers dug into my arm.
I continued, "He took you in his arms and his hand went between your legs. His finger slid inside you and he began to play with your pussy just like I am now." Genie tilted her head and arched her back as she thrust upward to meet my hand. Her throat rattled with a deep moan and her hips began to pump faster.
I pulled my finger out of her now totally aroused wetness and moved between her legs. "He laid you down on the floor and pushed his cock inside you." As I said this, I reached down and placed my completely revived aching stiffness at the opening of her drenched pussy and plunged all the way inside her in one long, deep stroke.
I knew my wife was enjoying the erotic situation I was describing, but I was surprised when she came hard as soon as I entered her. Genie cried out and I felt a flood of her hot juices pour over my cock as she convulsed with pleasure.
As I began to move in and out of the burning wetness of her pussy, I gasped, "Does his cock feel good?"
I was surprised, but pleased, when my wife responded, "Oh God yes!"
I gasped, "How does his cock feel?"
"Big... It feels really big."
Her words fueled my lust and I began to stroke harder. The forbidden image I had created in her mind and my hard thrusts were sending a surge of pleasure through her body which was keeping her teetering on the verge of yet another orgasm. I could feel Genie's hands sliding up and down my back, her nails spurring me on as I fucked her. I knew what she liked, so each time my cock plunged deep inside her, I would grind my public bone against her engorged clit. Every time I did it, a soft moan escaped her lips as her rising passion matched mine.
As I pounded into her with deep thrusts, I asked, "Do you want him to cum inside you?"
Genie whimpered, "Cum for me! Fill me with your hot cum!"
My wife's legs locked around me and her back arched as she eagerly pushed her pussy up to meet an imaginary man's descending hardness. Her nails left red streaks in my skin as they dug into me while she writhed with pleasure. She was whimpering and moaning constantly and her head was tossing from side to side as her passion mounted. Her skin was flushed with the heat of her desire as I drove my cock into the velvety recesses of her quivering pussy again and again.
"I can't hold out much longer," I panted, as I slowed my thrusting in an attempt to keep from cumming quickly.
"Don't stop," she hissed between clenched teeth. "Don't you dare stop!" She locked her legs around my hips and pulled me deep inside her while the walls of her gushing well pulled on my throbbing hardness.
Even though I had just cum minutes before, I was so turned on, I couldn't hold out any longer. My balls contracted and I could feel the cum rushing up my shaft, just as her pussy contracted and a flood of juices spilled out all over my cock. When Genie started to climax again, she grabbed my ass with her hands and pulled me even deeper into her pussy as it spasmed with pleasure. I stiffened and shuddered as burst after burst of white, creamy cum shot from my cock into the throbbing depths of her pussy. Her hips lifted off the floor as she pushed her pussy up to keep me imprisoned inside her while she screamed and clawed at my back while my balls pulsed and our juices mingled inside her quivering well.
We hung frozen in time, our bodies locked together while waves of pleasure crashed over us. As our orgasms ebbed, I fell onto the floor beside her and we both lay gasping for breath. After a few moments, I pulled Genie into my arms and she snuggled close against my side. She laid her head on my chest and my hands moved softly over the small of her back while I gently caressed her tender skin as I held her close.
I could feel her breath softly flowing over my skin when she whispered, "I'm sorry I got so excited."
I hugged her closer. "Don't be sorry. I came hard too. We both enjoyed the fantasy."
Genie still wasn't sure about what had just happened. "You aren't mad at me?"
I kissed the top of her head. "Mad? Not at all. I thought pretending another man was fucking you was really hot."
She smiled softly. "You know you're the only man I've ever had sex with. Maybe that's why it was so intense to pretend someone else was having sex with me."
I kissed her again. "Do you wish you had experienced sex with other men before you met me?"
"No, not at all, but if you want me to be perfectly honest..."
When she paused, I urged her, "You know you can tell me anything. What did you start to say?"
Her finger drew a small circle on my chest as she told me, "Well... I have wondered about other men."
I tried not to grin as I told her, "That is completely normal. What have you wondered about?"
"Oh, you know... What their cocks look like, how hard are they."
Now, I couldn't help smiling. "How big they are?"
She quickly lifted her head and looked at me as she hastened to say, "I love your cock it fits me perfectly!"
The quickness of her response told me that size was one of the main things she had thought about. I assured her, "It's perfectly normal for you to wonder about other men. Men have different size cocks just like women have different size breasts."
"I guess so." She looked at me again. "Are you sure you aren't mad?"
"I'm a lucky man to have a wife who is willing to talk to me about things like this with me." I grinned. "Maybe we should make fantasy role play about other men a regular part of our sex life."
Genie blushed and hit me lightly. "You're just a horny man who can't get enough."
I suddenly rolled her onto her back and laughed. "I can't get enough of you!" and then kissed her hard as I slid my cock back into the welcoming wetness of her flowing fountain of lust.
The weekend of the party we drove the two hours to the town where Tom now lived. That evening at the hotel, as she was getting ready, Genie sent me out to a store to get hairspray. When I got back to our hotel room, I stopped dead in my tracks and stared at my wife. Genie's long blonde hair swirled down to her shoulders in cascading waves. Her floor-length royal blue dress accented her blue eyes and her high heels tightened the muscles of the long, smooth leg that extended out through the slit and rose well above mid-thigh. The neckline plunged to a couple of inches above her navel and the delectable mounds of her breasts swayed and giggled enticingly when she moved. This and the fact that the inner swells of her firm C-cup breasts were easily visible drew my eyes like a magnet. There was no doubt about her being braless since any type of support would have been evident. I felt my cock stir when the blood flow to it increased as I pictured myself slowly peeling the dress from her body and kissing each bit of uncovered skin before lowering her to the bed and making passionate love to her.
I smiled and answered her unvoiced question, "You look amazing." Gazing into her eyes, I reached out to cup her cheek and ran my fingers lightly down over her jaw and neck. I noticed her nipples tightened and pressed visibly against the front of her dress when my hand glided across the exposed skin at the top of her dress. She closed her eyes and gasped when I dipped one finger into her deep cleavage and caressed the skin of its deep valley.
When I slipped my hand inside the open neckline and tweaked her nipple, she took a deep gasping breath which only made her firm globes shudder even more. With noticeable reluctance, she placed her hands on my chest and gently pushed me away. Sitting on the edge of the bed, she leaned down to slip on her heels. When she did, I was treated to a view down her dress that made me smile. Her enticing mounds were almost totally exposed to my eager gaze. I knew that if it wasn't for her rigid nipples spearing the fabric and holding it in place, all of her breasts would have been exposed.
She was visibly nervous. "If I wear this to the party, what will people think of me?"
I took her hand. "Tom will be the only one at the party who knows you and remember, he's seen you in a lot less than this dress."
My wife blushed bright red when she remembered an afternoon in mine and Tom's dorm room at college. Genie and I had just finished making love and she was standing gloriously naked and resplendent beside my bed when Tom suddenly came in. She had grabbed her clothes and fled to the bathroom, but before she disappeared behind the door, he had gotten a good look at her beautiful body.
"But, that was an accident."
I was curious now. "Did it turn you on when he saw you naked?"
I saw the guilt in her eyes and knew it was a lie when she responded, "Of course not."
Knowing that being seen naked by another man had gotten my wife excited, made my cock hard. I cupped her ass and pulled her tightly into my embrace. She gasped when she felt the hard bulge in my pants pressing against her belly. When I leaned in to kiss her, she put her hand on my chest and stopped me. "Soon, but we don't have time for this if we're going to the party. I promise you'll have all you can handle later tonight." She took a deep breath and continued, "Let's go before I lose my nerve."
When we arrived at the party, I took my wife's coat and placed it in the closet just inside the door. I could feel Genie trembling as she stood beside me in her blue dress with more of her body exposed than she had ever allowed in public before. Her hard nipples were giving clear evidence of her apparent arousal as Tom walked up and greeted us. Genie smiled when he gave a long whistle of approval. "Wow, Genie! You look even sexier than you did when we were in college!"
Genie blushed at his compliment, but then she surprised me by leaning forward and giving my friend a brief look down her cleavage as she kissed him on the cheek. "Thank you, Tom. You're sweet." It was obvious that Tom liked his quick peek, but he tried to be a good friend and pretended not to notice as he introduced us to several people who were already there.
Tom's duties as host soon called him away, so Genie and I moved around the room meeting people and making small talk. After a few minutes, we were standing together on one side of the room when I asked Genie, "Remember how hot it was when that guy saw you at the store? Why don't we do something like that again?"
Genie's eyes got wide. "But, these are your friends!"
"Baby, it will be okay. I don't know anyone here except Tom..." I grinned, "and he has already seen you completely naked."
Genie's face got even redder than it had been a few moments earlier, but I also noticed that her nipples had hardened and were forming distinct points in the front of her dress. She gasped when I lightly ran my hand over one stiff peak and commented, "I think you like the idea of showing off a little too."
She took a deep breath and looked into my eyes. "Okay, if you're sure that's what you want. How are we going to do this?"
I smiled. "Just relax and let things happen."
I wanted to watch people's reactions to my beautiful wife from a distance, so I decided to get our game started. "Please go to the bar and get us both another drink." Genie hesitated for a moment and then did as I asked. I noticed that the flashing exposure of her long leg as she walked and the jiggle of her unfettered boobs got plenty of attention from the men. She felt embarrassed, but excited when she saw men watching her as she crossed the room. I noticed that on her way back to me, Genie had a sexy smile on her face and she was seductively swaying her hips a little more than she had been earlier.
By the time we settled down and took a seat in the living room, my usually light drinking wife was finishing her second Margarita. Genie sat next to me on the couch but quickly realized that with the long slit in her dress if she wasn't careful, most of the people in the room would get a look at her panties. She turned sideways, facing me with her left leg crossed over her right, exposing most of her thigh. After feebly trying to cover more of her leg, she gave up and just let the men look at the long expanse of skin that was on display.
Genie was nervous and drank her Margarita quickly. As she gulped her drink, I looked around and noticed that one man, in particular, was sneaking glances at my wife. "Why don't you go get us another drink and when you come back do something that will give our friend over there something to get excited about?"
Without a word, Genie rose and crossed the room. I was on pins and needles as I waited for her to come back. 'What was she going to do? Was she really going to flash a total stranger at my friend's party?'
When my wife returned, she stood next to the coffee table, and then, without sitting, she slowly bent over to put the drinks down. The neckline of her dress fell open and gave the man a delectable view of more than just her cleavage. I knew from what I had seen in the hotel room that he could see practically all of her swaying breasts.
When Genie sat down beside me on the couch, she looked at me and slowly crossed her legs in such a way that I'm sure the man got a glimpse of her skimpy red panties. His eyes were glued to my wife as she leaned over and whispered in my ear, "I think he got a good look. Are you happy now?"
I was watching him from the corner of my eye as I answered, "show him a little more."
Genie looked into my eyes for a moment and then glanced around the room. The man sitting across from us and a couple of other men were the only ones paying us much attention, so she uncrossed her legs and slid forward to the edge of the couch as she reached for her drink. When she did, her skirt rode up her thighs and the slit opened so wide that there was no doubt that the thin lace covering her moist cleft was visible.
I was furtively watching the man's reaction and almost laughed when I saw a dark spot appear on the front of his khaki slacks and knew he had just cum in his pants. Genie saw my expression and turned to look. When the man saw us looking at him, he got embarrassed and scurried away.
My wife's eyes were wide in surprise when she turned back to face me. I couldn't help grinning when I told her, "See, I told you, every man who looks at you knows you're super-hot and sexy."
Slowly the surprise in her eyes changed to a glowing heat that made it clear what had just happened excited her. I quickly took advantage of her arousal and urged her, "Let's find someone else to flash."
The heat in her eyes and the rise and fall of her heavy breathing told me she was eager to try out her newfound talent. Taking her arm, I escorted her through the house as we looked for her next admirer. Before the party was over, four men had been treated to risqué views of my wife's sexy breasts or panties.
I was getting really turned on knowing other men were looking at my wife and getting hard. I wanted to make sure everyone knew this gorgeous woman was mine, so I took Genie in my arms and kissed her deeply. When the kiss ended, we were both a little breathless. My fingertips caressed my wife's cheek as I whispered in her ear, "Does it turn you on to know all of the men want you?"
Her voice was trembling when she answered, "I don't know. It's kind of embarrassing."
Her fully erect nipples told me, that even though she hadn't admitted it; my wife was as aroused by our game as I was. She shivered as my lips caressed her cheek when I whispered, "I know it does and you do too." As I lowered my hand from her face, I intentionally let my fingertips lightly brush against the hard points that were making peaks in the front of her dress. Genie's breasts jiggled erotically when she jumped slightly in response to my touch.
When I looked into her eyes, I could see the heat of her smoldering passion glowing there. "Tell me the truth does it turn you on to know that you are making all of these men hard?"
Her voice was hoarse with excitement when she whispered a long sibilant, "Yesss."
An hour later, the party started to thin out. Soon Genie, Tom and I were the only ones there. Tom brought Genie and me another drink and then sat in a chair to Genie's left and we were soon discussing old friends and what they had been doing since we saw them last. She was now finishing another Margarita and her inhibitions were starting to erode even more. When my wife started to place her empty glass on the coffee table, she dropped her napkin on the floor. As she reached down to get it, she had to uncross her legs and she treated Tom to a great view all the way up to the apex of her thighs. For the first time, he got a good look at the lacy red fabric that barely covered her most intimate treasure. His reaction was exactly what you would expect from any man as his eyes locked in on the erotic view she gave him.
Genie blushed when she realized what had happened and quickly crossed her legs again, but the door to my fantasy of exposing her to another man had been opened even wider than before. Unless she told me to stop, I wanted things to go a little further. When I looked at Tom and smiled, he knew that I was okay with him looking at my wife, and smiled back. We talked for a couple of more minutes and Genie thought things had gone as far as they would tonight. She barely noticed my familiar touch when I placed my hand on her leg until it slid to the inner curve of her knee and I slowly caressed her lower thigh. When my fingers began to move higher, she stiffened slightly and I could see the surprise in her eyes when she looked at me. When she realized this was what I wanted, Genie nervously looked at Tom and slowly uncrossed her legs. I could feel her trembling when I gently nudged her inner thigh and encouraged her to open them further. I was surprised and delighted when without any further hesitation; she opened them slightly to give my friend another peek at her panties. I quickly took advantage of her willingness to go along with what was happening. My fingers crept up her inner thigh to a point halfway between her knee and my ultimate goal and then I applied a little more pressure to her soft skin. My heart was in my throat as she let her thighs open in response to my silent request.
It surprised and excited Genie that a part of her, a deep down, unknown hidden part of her, responded to being displayed to another man. Her skin flushed, her breathing got deeper and Tom and I could see her nipples pushing out the front of her dress as they hardened with excitement. The revelation of how she felt about being touched in public was as unexpected to her as it was surprising to me. For a couple of seconds, she tried to deny how much it was turning her on to be exposed to another man, but the truth of it was right there in the tingling she felt in her almost painfully erect nipples and the warmth inside her panties as her pussy swelled and blossomed with arousal.
The room was silent except for the sound of our excited breathing as Tom watched my fingers up and down Genie's thigh, slowly getting closer and closer to the triangle of red fabric that covered the swollen flesh he was straining to see.
When my hand pressed against her inner thigh again, Genie knew if she opened her legs any further, her legs would be splayed completely open for Tom to see her scantily covered flower of passion. She looked at me as she hesitated for a few seconds. This was going further than she had expected when she agreed to wear the revealing dress tonight. Was this really what I wanted her to do? Then, she rationalized: this was no worse than men seeing her skimpy bikini bottom at the beach. That was when she decided to let it happen. My heart skipped a beat when my wife slid a little further down on the couch and slowly opened her legs wide.
Tom gasped when he saw her panties completely exposed to the light in the room. She could feel herself becoming even more aroused as her pussy lips swelled and her heart pounded frantically. Tom and I could both see her bright red panties clearly and as we stared, we noticed that she was so wet her juices had darkened the fabric that barely covered the pulsing tunnel of her desire.
Genie's eyes were riveted to Tom as I ran my hand over the only thing that was keeping her pussy from being completely revealed. I started running my finger up and down the lacy material that covered the wet slopes of her pussy. Her nipples were so hard they looked as if they were going to pierce the fabric of her dress as her breathing quickened almost to a pant. When I felt her push her mound up to meet my touch, I curved my fingers and cupped her pussy, gently pressing her thin panties against her tender flesh.
When Genie felt my fingers press harder against her panties, she whimpered and tilted her pelvis up as she placed her feet on the edge of the coffee table to open her legs even wider and give me easier access to her flowing well. I grasped her panties just above her mound and gave a little tug as I pulled them tighter against her swollen cleft. She gasped when the fabric parted her pussy lips and ground against her already throbbing clit. She grabbed my wrist but didn't stop me as I slowly pulled the fabric back and forth between her sensitive folds. She was panting now and pleaded, "Put it in. Please, put your finger inside me." As she said this, my wife eagerly lifted her ass to let me pull her panties down over her hips and make it easier for my finger to penetrate her.
My heart was pounding like a drum as I slid her panties down her legs and off her body. I sat back for a moment and admired the erotic vision of decadence that was on display. My wife's legs were open wide and the wet, pink folds I know so well were on display not only for me but more importantly, for another man. Genie's breasts were rising and falling as her heavy breathing made them heave with excitement while she eagerly waited to feel my finger inside her. Her hips jerked slightly when my fingers finally touched her swollen lips. They sparkled with evidence of her arousal as I spread them apart with two fingers and gently ran a third along the tender, aching flesh in between.
Immediately, a surge of intense pleasure burst through Genie as my fingers danced over her exposed flesh. Her quivering opening pulsed with a life of its own, hungry to be filled, as I lightly slid my fingers up and down her glistening folds. When I started strumming her clit, Genie whimpered and her body arched off the couch as she strained to increase the contact between her aching flesh and my hand.
Hot desire flowed from her pussy through the rest of her, filling her entire body with an eager need. Genie and I were both surprised by the strength of her response as I played with her exposed flower of lust while a man watched. Her hips were thrusting upward, her body straining as she desperately tried to take my fingers inside her. I smiled at Tom when we heard my wife beg again, "Please, stop teasing me! I need your fingers inside me!"
She let her breath out in a long hissing sigh as a throbbing burst of pleasure ran through her body when I finally slipped my finger deep inside her. As my finger began a rhythmic movement in and out of her wet opening, Genie closed her eyes and her muscles tightened as she felt herself becoming lost in her lust. Her clit was engorged and her hips started to rock back and forth in time with the probing thrusts of my fingers as her body responded to my touch. Tom and I could both see her legs straining and her body trembling with pleasure as she enjoyed the slow finger fucking I was giving her. As I massaged her dripping pussy, she whimpered and moaned with pleasure while my fingers plunged in and out of her and danced across the folds and creases of her aching, hot flesh. Soon, the sounds issuing from her mouth were not words; they were unintelligible expressions of pleasure that fueled both mine and Tom's carnal desire.
I was surprised when I looked at Tom and saw that he had pulled out his cock. His eyes were riveted to my wife's writhing body while his hand moved up and down his thick shaft. When I heard Genie gasp, I looked at her and saw that she too had noticed what Tom was doing. Her eyes were glued to his rigid tower of lust as his steadily moving hand paid tribute to her wanton nakedness. I saw her tongue flicker out to lick her lips as she stared at the first cock she had ever seen other than mine.
With her eyes fixed on his turgid manhood, my wife responded to my touch with ever increasing urgency as I pumped my fingers between her bulging folds and into the streaming well of her burning lust, Genie's passion was burning like fire as her body wriggled and jolted with pleasure. Her hips were rolling and bucking against my fingers as my touch and the sight of Tom's towering column drove her passion to ever-increasing heights. Soon, Genie's entire body was throbbing with her need for release. Her skin was flushed and her ragged breathing was making her breasts heave erotically as she fought for breath. Her mouth was open and her panting expressed the heat of her desire as she felt herself soaring toward climax.
My fingers were moving faster now, an expression of my own excitement, sending her body into an eager frenzy of pleasure on the couch as she thrust her hips upward to eagerly meet my probing thrusts. When my other hand joined in and my thumb started moving in circular motions over her clit, Genie's fingers dug into the couch and her body jerked as she toppled over the edge into ecstasy. I smiled as my wife arched her back and cried out with pleasure as she exploded into orgasm. Tom's groan blended with my wife's scream of pleasure as his cock erupted and spewed streams of creamy seed into the air. Genie's body convulsed again and again as her juices gushed out all over my hand in testimony to the power of her release.
When I removed my hand from her spasming pink flower and sat back, Tom and I watched her pussy pulse as she rode wave after wave of her erupting passion. After many long, intense moments, her orgasm gradually subsided. Opening her eyes, she looked at me and then at Tom. She blushed bright red when their eyes met and then her eyes dropped to his slowly shrinking manhood. My wife made no attempt to cover her sodden pussy as she lay back and enjoyed the heat she saw burning in our eyes.
I saw an unexpected glimmer in hers and then she did something that totally surprised me. With her eyes locked with Tom's, my wife ran her finger inside her open tunnel of lust and then raised it to her lips. He and I both stared as she sucked her own juices from her dripping digit. Turning to me, she gripped the front of my shirt and pulled my face down to hers. Her tongue slid deep into my mouth and danced with mine as we kissed passionately.
When the kiss ended, before I drew away, she whispered, "Take me back to our hotel! I need your cock inside me now!"
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