This is a fictional story I found on my brother in laws computer that he had written about a year ago with intent to upload here. You might know him as Joe&Michelle.
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I laid on my back. My wife sat up straddling me, riding me hard. She raised up and came down with such force, my cock seemed to be deeper in her than ever before.
Shannon exhaled loudly each time she took my full length, or yelled words of enjoyment or encouragement. I swear it felt like I was bumping against her cervix. Never in our 6 years of marriage had she been this ecstatic during one of our love making sessions.
Her first orgasm since entering the house had begun. She screamed in delight as her hands rested on my chest to balance herself. She began panting, trying to catch her breath. Her pace slowed slightly before she halted all movement and sat down with my full length in her as the orgasm continued. Her body shuddered uncontrollably. Her head looked up toward the ceiling with eyes closed. Her tits jutted out and upward, the nipples firm. Shannon screamed again - an aftershock she sometimes experiences, one final burst of her senses that ended the orgasm. Shannon began moving again, rocking up and down on me, much slower though.
"Play with my nipples.” Then, in a whisper said, “Be rough, please,” as though not really wanting to admit she likes it. I reached out and grabbed at the outer edges of her areola and pinched the flesh between my thumb and index finger. Her nipples pointed in different directions as I twisted them. "Ow," she exclaimed, but didn't ask me to stop or tell me I was being too rough.
Her legs were tiring and she barely was moving. I pulled her toward me hard, at first stretching her tits, then forcing her upper torso be guided by the force pulling her to me. "Ahhhhhhh," she screamed at the pain. Her face met mine and I kissed her deep. Our tongues angrily fought for a minute.
"Keep fucking me, Shanny. Keep riding my cock."
I pushed her back up into a seated position and took only the nipples in my fingers.
"My legs are too tired, babe, I can't..."
I twisted the nipples and said, "Giddy up, pony. You want my cum, don’t you?"
Nodding, she lifted up and then dropped back down on my cock. "Uggghh," she exhaled. My cock hadn't been this hard in quite some time. Our earlier experience this evening had lit a fire in her and, in seeing how turned on she was, also sparked a fire in me.
She slowly rose up and then back down again. Too slow for my liking. I released her nipple for a moment and with my open hand, slapped the side of her hip and butt cheek.
"Ow! That hurt."
"I said giddy up! Get moving."
Shannon found the energy from somewhere and began rocking up and down on my shaft. She wasn't sitting down as forcefully, but she was taking it all. After a minute of this, her breathing came more rapidly. Stopping her movements, Shannon brought her legs forward so that her knees were off the mattress, as though sitting in a chair, and her ankles against my ribs. My cock was buried to the hilt. Spreading her knees as far apart as possible, she reached down with her hand and began rubbing her clitoris with two fingers rapidly. I had a spectacular view. Her back arched as the movements of her hand quickened until the time arrived.
"F-u-c-kkkkk," she groaned from deep in her throat as her other hand came up to play with her breast – massaging it and pinching at her nipple. She played with her deflating clit for another 20 seconds and then collapsed forward on me. Her tits smashing into my chest. Her deep hot breaths now expelling on the side of my neck. I allowed her a short break to catch her breath. She began to roll off me to her side of the bed. As she did, my cock exited her and flopped down against my stomach.
"I can't go anymore," she said.
"You can, and you will."
"Oh, my god, that was so intense, I don’t think I can, Jeff. My legs are dead, I know I can’t."
"Get in position,” I told her.
She groaned at this command. Whenever she is told to ‘get in position’ or ‘face down, ass up’, it meant she is to get on all fours and lower her upper torso, meaning her head and breasts to the mattress while arching her back with her ass up. She is also to spread her knees to about 2 feet apart. It was soon after we started dating that we discovered it was each of our favorite positions.
Shannon didn't move.
"Now," I demanded.
"How about if I finish you with my mouth."
Shannon didn't really offer blowjobs much anymore. Nowadays I had to ask. I used to get one or two a month. She loves blowing me after I was fresh out of her pussy. But not at first she didn’t. I had always performed oral sex on her and then kissed her, so she got a hint of her taste. It took much persuasion to get her to do it the first time, but ever since, she’s been a fan of it – especially knowing how much it turned me on. She will even lick the sides of my shaft knowing how much I enjoyed having her doing it.
I was tempted to take her up on her offer. It was because she wasn't a fan of swallowing that I decided to pass, she had only swallowed a few times during our marriage. I didn't need a partial blowjob only to be finished with her hand as she jerked me off to spurt on her beautiful tits. She needed fucked some more. I needed to fuck her some more.
"If you actually finished with your mouth, I might. But you don’t. So, get in position," I ordered as I slapped her ass hard.
"Owwwwww, stop that," she whined as she pushed her lower body up and pulled her knees beneath her. With her ass now in the air, she spread her knees about a foot apart and presented her pussy to me.
I got behind her and looked at her beautiful white ass cheeks. Her tan lines from her bikini bottoms were fading more and more as autumn continued. The contrast was still there though, as she had tanned up quite dark this past summer.
I reached between her legs and tapped outward on her inner thigh. "Wider. Open that pussy up for me.”
She lifted her right knee and moved it outward. She did the same with her other knee.
I admired her tight little asshole sitting so pretty above her puffy labia. I slid my middle finger into her pussy and wiggled it around, coating my finger with her juices. I pulled it out and touched the tip of her asshole with it. Shannon clenched up. "No, Jeff."
With my other hand, I slapped her on the ass. "Relax, it's only my pinky," I lied.
I had fucked Shannon in the ass three times over the years. The first time was not pleasant at all for her. The second time, she was reluctant because of the first time, but she ended up enjoying herself - she enjoyed fingering her pussy as I slowly fucked her ass and she ended up having three phenomenal orgasms. The third time we had come home from a bar, her a bit drunker than I was. She said she was horny and needed fucked. She was headed toward the bedroom and I grabbed her around the waist and bent her over the couch. I flipped up her skirt and tore her panties from her. She was excited and encouraging my roughness as I slid in her pussy to wet myself. Then I pulled out and I slid it in her ass. She wasn't at all prepared for it and screamed loudly ant the unexpected intrusion. When she realized it wasn’t an accident, and that I was going to continue the anal penetration, she tried with all her might to get away from me. I held her tightly at the hips and fucked her hard for a good 5 minutes until I came. She had struggled for the first couple of minutes, and did orgasm during it, but she was very sore and very upset with me for a few days. As we got into bed, I was told we would never have anal sex again, she turned her back to me and began to cry.
I applied a bit more pressure with my middle finger.
"Be careful," she said. "Be very gentle."
I was meeting some resistance. “Relax, Shan, take it. You can do this. You know you can” A moment later her muscles loosened allowing my finger to easily slide into her ass. Shannon let out a moan. With my other hand I reached up and slid two fingers into her cunt. She moaned again.
“There babe, that’s not too bad, is it?”
Not answering, she wagged her butt left and right.
A half minute later her panting and moaning began to get louder, "Oh my god, Jeff."
Without being told, she pushed back toward me a bit, causing her ass cheeks to spread open further and said, “Deeper.”
I wasn’t sure if she meant her ass or pussy, so I decided to go deeper in both. I leaned forward and drooled some spit down the crack of her ass. It slowly oozed down and coated my finger. The lubrication eased some of the friction. I sped up my pace.
"Yes, make me cum," she screamed into the pillow. I pulled my two finger from her pussy and inserted my thumb, while my fingers massaged her pubic mound. The flap of skin between my thumb and index finger rubbed back and forth across her clitoris, causing it to flick back and forth from left to right. I soon assisted her with her request. With my middle finger buried deep in her, wiggling it around in her anal cavity, she came hard.
I pulled all fingers out of her. She didn't move.
"Do you want my cock in your ass or your pussy?"
"Not my butt," she groaned. “We can try it again some other time.”
“So….”
“My pussy,” she reluctantly answered. “You have to cum quick though, please.”
Lining my cock up to her, I rubbed the knob up and down her slit to coat it with juices again. I slid fully into her. She grunted with each thrust. Shannon orgasmed after a couple more minutes and then tried pulling away from me. I held her at the hips, even lifting a bit and really jack hammering her cunt.
"Please, Jeff. No more. It's starting to hurt."
She shouldn't have said that. Shannon knows how much that turns me on. I pulled her to and fro harder.
She grunted. "Stop. Please. I'll... I'll blow you. I'll..."
I gave a few more hard thrusts.
"I’ll swallow you. If you stop."
Bingo. The magic words.
"Promise,” I asked, still fucking her hard.
"Yes, I promise. Please, I can't take..."
I pulled out of her. "Finish me off. No hands."
She slowly turned around. Her cheeks were a bright red. Her hair was a mess from being smashed into the pillow. There was a sheen of sweat on her forehead.
She looked at my dick, wet with her juices and began licking the sides of my shaft. To turn me on, she let out a little, “Mmmm”, as she did it. When I felt she did a good enough job cleaning me up I said, "Take it."
Shannon took me in her mouth and began rocking back and forth.
"Deeper," I said.
She didn't take me any deeper.
"Deeper or I'm spinning you around and fucking that tight little asshole of yours."
She took me deeper and I could feel resistance as I touched the back of her mouth at the throat opening. She gagged a bit.
"That’s my girl," I praised her, patting her on the head. I moved both hands to the back of her head and rested them there, encouraging her to rock back and forth.
"You're a good little cock sucker, aren't you?"
She murmured, "Mmm-hmm."
"You're going to be my cum swallowing slut tonight, aren't you?"
"Mmm-hmm."
Shannon continued doing this and it wasn't but a minute more that I tightened my grip at the back of her head, holding her still with only 2 inches of my cock in her mouth. "Time for your treat, Shan. Make sure to swallow it all. Keep working that tongue, baby. You’re doing great. Here it is..."
Her tongue continued whipping around the underside of my cock and across my head. I grunted as I blew 3 strong blasts into her mouth. I was proud that she swallowed it all without gagging.
"Good girl," I said through gritted teeth, after the blasts subsided to smaller spurts. The sensitivity of my knob began to be a bit much so I pulled back a bit. "Just your lips now. Suck it very softly until you’ve drained me."
Shannon locked her lips around the underside of my cock head and held just my knob in her mouth as cum slowly flowed out. I reached down and wrapped my index finger and thumb around my shaft and pumped it softly, coaxing the residual out. Her tongue gently ran circles around my opening, licking up the cum as it oozed out. She never hesitated.
“You need to do that more often.”
Shannon finally released me and looked up at me. “I will.” Then, with a smile on her face she said, "This was the best night of my life."
------2 hours earlier--------
We were at the bar spending the evening with Shannon's college roommate, Jill, and her husband Mark. Jill had on a low cut dress that showed plenty of cleavage. She was sexy as hell and spending the evening with her I began to fantasize about her and Shannon eating each other in college.
The girls began reminiscing about their college days. The last time we were together with Jill, I got the feeling that Shannon and her were a bit on the wild side when they rented a house together with another girl.
"Oh my God, what about that time that Sue's brother came up with his friend and we were in the hot tub?"
Shannon held her hands up, "Don't say it. Let’s not embarrass each other hear."
Jill kept talking. She looked at me. "We were playing truth or dare. We were all in the hot tub and pretty drunk from a long day of partying. Sue's brother had come up for the weekend with a friend to watch the Central game. They were crashing at our place that weekend. Shannon dared Sue to take off her top... with her brother in the hot tub."
"That was so mean of me," Shannon said.
Jill said, “Oh, she loved it. We all loved it.”
"So did she? I mean, take her top off in front of everyone."
"Well yeah," they both said in unison. "It was truth or dare," Shannon said matter-of-factly.
"And what did her brother say," Mark asked.
"He was fine with it. He actually said that he'd seen those things more times than he could count. I know his friend was enjoying the view," Jill answered.
Shannon said, "So it comes out the next day that Sue would flash her brother and friends around the pool back home, always making it seem like an accident with her skimpy suits."
"Well," I said, "We'll have to invite her over to use the pool sometime soon."
Shannon punched me as Jill and Mark laughed.
The evening soon ended and we said our good byes.
Shannon and I got in the car, it was a bit after 11pm. She wasn't drunk, but was feeling no pain. I had a good buzz going and felt good enough to drive, else we'd have called an Uber. Plus, it was a 30-minute drive so I didn't want to deal with having to go back and get my car in the morning. We were soon on the road, heading home.
"Truth or Dare," I said.
"Ha-ha, I don't think so."
"What," I asked innocently. "Chicken?"
"Yes, because you're a pervert."
"Yeah, so? What do you think I'm going to do? We're in a car, on a highway with few cars out."
She was silent for a moment and about a mile down the road she said, "Dare."
I laughed. "Okay, take it all off."
"Seriously? How did I know that would be what you'd ask?!?"
"It's a dare, you and Jill both said you had to do it."
She sat for a minute and then undid her blouse and took it off. Next she lifted her bottom and slid her skirt down her legs. My wife now sat in her bra and panties.
"All of it."
Shannon reached behind her back and undid her bra. "The panties stay on."
"That wasn't the dare. The dare was to take it all off."
"Whatever," she said. Then she lifted her bottom and pulled her panties down and off. She put all of her clothes on the console between us.
My Chrysler 200 sat lower than most cars. So, Shannon reclined the seat so she was out of view. It was dark out, but there were still the occasional lights along the highway that briefly lit the interior of the car. By reclining the seat, she felt she was out of view.
We had been driving for 15 minutes, Shannon had closed her eyes, alcohol has that effect on her. Without her knowledge, I grabbed her clothes, balled them up and set them between my door and my seat, out of reach.
I exited the highway and merged into light traffic on the street that led to our home. About a mile up the road, I was caught by a red light. I brought the car to a stop and there were no other cars at the intersection, though I could see a larger vehicle in the lane next to us coming up in the rearview mirror. As luck would have it, it was a pickup and stopped directly next to us. I glanced at Shannon, her eyes were closed. I turned the dome light on, illuminating the interior of the car. Her half dollar sized nipples and light brown pubic triangle could now clearly be seen from the pickup driver if he or she happened to be looking down.
"Hey Shannon," I said.
"Yeah," she said sleepily.
"The guy in the pickup next to us is checking you out."
"Ha-ha," she said in a sarcastic laugh. As she opened her eyes to discover the dome light was on. She looked to her right and noticed the pickup. "Jeff," she screamed. The light turned green and I accelerated quickly away. My dick was hard.
"Why'd you do that," she said angrily.
I laughed. "I like showing you off, babe. And don't worry about it, that person doesn't know who you were."
We drove a bit more. "Was it exciting."
"A bit," she said.
"It was exciting for me."
"Then maybe a bit for me, too."
I reached over and ran my hand over her stomach.
We were still a mile from our house. I noticed that the pickup that had been beside us, pulled off on a side street. I looked at the gas gauge. No time like the present. I pulled into the Mobil station.
"What are you doing?"
"I need gas."
"It can wait." She looked around only to discover her clothes were not where she left them. “Where are my clothes, Jeff?”
"No, it can't wait." I reached down and grabbed her clothes as I got out. I also rolled the windows partially down so that she could hear the other people in the station. I pulled the key. Her seat was still reclined so she was out of view. I got out of the car, hit the trunk release on the key fob, tossed her clothes in quickly and closed the lid.
I walked around to the passenger side and inserted my credit card into the pump.
"Jeff, damn it," she whispered loudly. "Get me out of here. Somebody is going to see me."
I ignored her. I set the gas pump so it would pump as slowly as possible. Then I grabbed the window washing squeegee and began cleaning the front windshield.
Looking through, Shannon was laying partially on her side covering as much as possible.
I peeked back in the window and said, "Flat on your back, or I'm going to pretend something is wrong with my windshield wiper and call a young 22-year-old kid at the other pump over here to see if he can help me fix it."
"You wouldn't!"
I smiled.
She looked at me and then rolled her body so that she was flat on her back. Her tits covered by one arm, her pussy covered by her other hand.
"Arms to the side," I said.
She slowly revealed her body to me.
"Much better."
I then went around to the other side of the car and began washing the driver’s side front window. As I was finishing, a pickup pulled up to the opposite side of the pump. As luck would have it, it was the pickup that had been next to us at the traffic light. "Damn it," I thought. But then relaxed when I saw it was an older man driving.
A 60-year-old man got down out of the truck. From where he was at, the pump blocked his view of Shannon’s passenger window. But his eye caught mine and I gave him a nod. He nodded back and proceeded to put the nozzle from the pump into his gas tank. Then I saw him peek around the pump and look down upon Shannon. His eyes opened wide. His eye caught mine and I held up my finger as if to say, "Shhhhh."
He nodded.
"How you doing," I said loudly.
"I'm good, thank you. And you?"
"Doing pretty good."
"Good," I answered.
"How do you like your car," he asked.
"Love it," I answered while walking around to the passenger side, "I wanted to get the 300, but felt I needed to save some money." I walked past the window and looked down on Shannon. She was turned on her side again, her head buried.
I leaned against the door and whispered, "On your back, or I call him over here."
She rolled on her back. This time she knew not to cover herself.
I stepped a bit to the side and nodded my head, giving the man the okay to look. The man stepped up on the little island the pump was elevated on and looked down at Shannon. He had an unobstructed view.
"Well, damn, that's a pretty sight. That's the most beautiful body I've seen in a long time," he said as he stepped along the window.
Shannon's eyes opened wider and looked back. She looked at the stranger and then rolled on her side, away from him.
"Thank you," I said. "She's a bit shy though, forgive her."
Then I walked around him, pulled the nozzle from the pump and said, "Well, have a nice evening." He was still gazing down at my naked wife curled up in the fetal position.
"You, too. And you also, pretty missy."
Shannon didn't reply.
She was pissed when I got in the car. "How could you?!?"
I reached over and ran my hand down her leg. "That guy just got the biggest thrill of his life."
She pushed my hand away. "Get my clothes."
"They're in the trunk. Besides, we're almost home," I said. And then put my hand back on her leg. I caressed upward and found her pussy. She tried pushing my hand away. I forced my hand to her pussy. She clamped her legs tightly shut.
"Open them now, or I'm turning around and going back to finish filling up the tank."
Shannon quit resisting. My hand found her pussy and she was wet. I smiled.
"That's what I thought. Spread your legs wider."
I slid my finger up and down here slit as she got wetter.
"You got this wet knowing a stranger saw you naked.
"Oh, just shut up and diddle me," as her legs thighs opened further.
"Have you ever flashed anyone before?"
She hesitated for a bit and then said, "After that night with Sue’s brother, the three of us would dare each other to do stuff all the time. We would make it seem like an accident, and let people see us. And what I thought Jill was going to bring up about the hot tub incident is that we all ended up naked that night. We didn’t have sex or anything, just naked. Sue's younger brother and his friend were seniors in high school. We were sophomores in college. Just knowing I was responsible for making those two young boys get an erection turned me on."
"You little exhibitionist," I said as I rubbed her clit.
"Just get me home and make love to me," Shannon said as her orgasm started.
"Make love, or do you want fucked?"
Her body wiggled in delight as she spread her thighs and pushed into my finger. "Fucked. I want fucked hard tonight," she said with gritted teeth as she came.
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We were having breakfast the following morning. I with a bowl of oatmeal and coffee. Her with her fruit smoothie.
She sat next to me.
"I loved last night."
"Me too," she said reaching over and touching my thigh.
"I think the old man did, too."
We both laughed.
I ate a bit more and then asked. "Why have you never told me you were an exhibitionist? This is a
huge turn on for me.
Shannon considered this for a moment. "Well, I wouldn't say I am. But like I said, I have enjoyed getting accidentally caught, or making it seem like I didn’t want to be seen."
"You’ve never given me any indication in our 6 years that you like doing that. I'd have thought you'd be embarrassed by anybody seeing your body."
"Well, yeah, it is, but... I also get a thrill out of a quick flash. I know that guys like a woman’s body."
“So, who have you flashed?”
“Well, my cousin Jimmy one time. We were at our cottage. I had just gotten out of the shower and I could hear him downstairs say he needed to get something out of the room. It was a room all the kids shared with 4 bunks. Anyways, I dropped my towel and slid my underwear to my knees. As soon as I saw the doorknob turn, I began pulling them up slowly. Jimmy saw me completely naked.”
“Awesome,” I said. “Who else?”
“I once got out of the pool in front of my uncle, just before I got out I had pulled my top down a bit, just exposing a bit of my areola. Another time we were on vacation and I changed into my pajamas in a hotel room. My mom was using the bathroom so I changed in front of my dad. I had my back to him, but I made sure I was in front of a mirror and he could see.”
“Did he see?”
“Yes,” she smiled, almost embarrassingly.
“Anyone else?”
She was sort of blushing, a bit reluctant to say. “You’re probably thinking I have a sick mind.”
“Shannon,” I explained, “Don’t be shy with me. This is fascinating to me and is turning me on finding out you enjoy it. So who else?”
Shannon looked out the window for a long moment, contemplating what to say. She finally looked back toward me and said, “A lot of guys. At school. It was a game that Sue, Jill and I started playing. I agree to do it if it was younger guys, I felt safer that way. Sue liked flashing older guys and men. Jill was good doing it to anyone. I liked doing it to guys younger than me because in my mind, it was a way of teasing them in a way of saying, ‘look what you can’t have.’ I knew I had a great body, and I enjoyed doing it. I used to come away wishing I could have let them look longer, but never wanted it to seem obvious what I was doing.”
“You still have a great body,” I interrupted.
“Yeah, thanks. But I need to work at keeping it looking good now. It was easier 7 years ago.”
I smiled. "Would you consider doing it again, for me?"
"It needs to be a spontaneous type of thing, or..."
"So, if I can make it seem like an accident, you’d be willing to do it?”
She looked at me. "It depends."
"If you do it at my direction, you wouldn't have to feel like you're responsible for it. It would be my doing." I wondered how to convince her to do it, then said, "How about we just treat it as a dare in truth or dare. I'll dare you to do something and you do it. You can’t turn down a dare, right?"
She raised an eyebrow. "And if I thought it was crossing the line?!?"
"Then you don't do it, but you'll have to serve a penalty."
"And what am I getting out of this?"
"The thrill. Same as me. I would get a huge thrill if you were to do this for me."
“Will you flash someone if I ask?”
“I can’t. I’m a guy. Flashing my dick around would get the cops called on me.”
She looked at me and nodded as she agreed somewhat. "Okay, and what will my penalty be?"
"Believe me, you'll enjoy it."
She took a drink of her smoothie. "We'll see."
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It was a week later, I had my father coming over to watch a MSU football game. When Shannon and I woke up, I said, "Ready for a dare?"
"When?"
"My dad is coming over later this morning. When he arrives, I want you to get in the shower, but leave the bathroom door open."
"I can't do that, Jeff."
"My mom died four years ago, he hasn't had the pleasure of seeing a woman in years. I think he'd really enjoy it."
She bit her lower lip.
"He'd probably be embarrassed, if anything," I explained. "As soon as he caught the slightest glimpse, he'd turn his head. You know he would."
She nodded at this. "Yeah, I would think he might."
I said, "Dare is on, then."
"How are you going to get him to come back in our bedroom?"
"Well, you know how weak his bladder is. I'll tell him the main bathroom is broke and tell him to come back in to our master bath. He won't think anything of it. He'll walk through the bedroom door, around the corner and have a view into the shower. It's all glass, so he'll be able to see right in."
"And if I don't go through with it, what's my penalty?"
"I'll think it up later." I gave her a moment to consider. Then explained, "I can't give you choices right now. You have to fear what the penalty might be."
She nodded. "Okay, we'll see." She reached over to me and touched my stomach.
Her hand slid down and felt my hardness. "Well, if it turns you on this much, I'll try."
*******
Four hours later the phone rang. I answered.
"Hey Jeffery, it's me. On my way over, do you need me to stop at the store to pick anything up?"
"Nope, all good dad. Plenty of food and drinks, just bring yourself."
I hung up and looked at Shannon. "He'll be here in 10 minutes. Are you ready?"
She was still in her robe.
"When he gets here, just hop in the shower, I'll adjust the door and go let him in."
I was standing at the front window waiting for my dad to pull in. A few minutes later he arrived, pulling up in front of the house. I ran to the back of the house. Shannon was sitting on the bed in her robe. "It's go time. Oh my god, I'm shaking with excitement."
Shannon stood up and walked to the bathroom. She took off her robe. She had on her nightie she sleeps in. I reached down and pulled it over her head.
Shannon's nipples were hard as rocks.
"Are you turned on?"
She nodded walking into the bathroom.
"Off with the panties," I said.
Shannon turned on the water and then lowered her underwear. She reached her hand in to the shower enclosure to feel the temperature of the water and then stepped in. The doorbell rang.
I rushed out, adjusting the door to 1/2 closed. I stepped back to where my dad would round the corner and took in the view. My wife's bare behind and back. "Lovely," I thought. Then I said. "I really want him to see you from the front. Have your head back under the shower rinsing your hair.” I figured that if she was posed like that, my dad could look as long as he wanted.
I turned and walked out.
I walked to the front door and opened it.
"Hey, Bud."
"Hey, Dad. So, Spartans gonna take Northwestern down today."
"Goddamn right they will."
My dad kicked his shoes off and walked in. "Where's Shannon?"
"Well, I just came out of the basement. When I went down there she was upstairs scrapbooking. I assume she’s still up there. She’ll probably be down in a minute or two."
He smiled. "Your momma used to love doing that with her."
"Yep," I nodded. "Shannon is actually finishing one of mom's books."
Dad smiled. "She's a good girl."
"Come on in dad, kickoff is in 5 minutes."
My dad followed me into the family room. He grabbed a seat.
"What do you want to drink dad? Beer?"
"Nah, just a glass of water. I'll have a beer at halftime maybe."
Well, the kickoff took place. Two possessions later I wondered if my dad was going to get up and use the bathroom. It looked like the day would be a bust.
A moment later I heard Shannon yell my name.
"Yeah," I yelled back.
A moment later, Shannon came around the corner in her sexy red lace thong panties that barely covered her pussy, and a towel wrapped around her wet hair. She was finishing putting on her robe Her arms stretched back as she fed them into the sleeves. Her chest was pushed out, baring her tits to the room. Except for her pussy, she was very exposed to my father and I. I looked at my dad and he was taking in the view.
Shannon noticed my dad and closed the front of her robe quickly. "Jesus Jeff! I just asked if we were alone. And you said we were." She looked at me angrily.
"I'm sorry babe, I only heard you call my name and I answered you."
She turned back around and looked over her shoulder to my dad, "I'm sorry about that dad. I'll be out in a minute." Then she murmured, "Goddamned you Jeff."
When she had gone back in the bedroom, my dad looked over at me. I looked back.
He whispered, "Some nice damn tits on that girl." Then he made a fist and simulated jacking off with a couple of flicks of his wrist.
I laughed. “Yeah, they are nice, eh?”
Shannon came out half an hour later fully dressed with her makeup on and hair done.
She again apologized to my father for her previous state - or lack - of dress. He explained that he was watching the game and didn't even notice she was there until she walked back into the bedroom - trying to save her some embarrassment.
Though, she had known my dad had taken in the view.
The three of us finished watching the game and had a small dinner, after which, he left.
My dad had not even been gone for five minutes when I walked up behind her in the kitchen and reached around her unbuttoning her jeans. I slid them down along with her panties to the ankles. I bent her over the kitchen table and fucked her from behind.
When we were done, Shannon laid breathlessly across the table and said, "I can't wait until your next dare."
*********** 2 weeks later*******
My younger brother was an IT guy. He’s 22, 6 years younger than Shannon and I. If I had trouble with my computer, I always called him. This gave me an idea.
I’m an amateur photographer. Not great, but every now and then I’ll take a great picture. I had always asked Shannon to pose nude for me, but she never would. So, I dared her to. And she did.
It was Friday night. We ended up taking about 200 digital pictures in various stages of undress. After she was naked, I urged her to pose while touching herself. At first she was reluctant, feeling uncomfortable with it. She started by just covering her hand over her pussy. There were a few of her touching her tits, and playing with her nipples. As she loosened up, she began rubbing her pussy, but her whole hand was over it for most of the pictures, in those, her tits were visible with the nipples erect. I had a picture of her laying on her back with a hand on a tit and a finger resting along her slit. I had her roll over and reach back to spread her ass cheeks. I then had her get on her knees and spread them apart. I instructed her to reach back and really spread her pussy open for me. She did so, because she was so worked up. I took those final pictures and then set the camera down and fucked her.
Early the next morning I downloaded the pictures to my computer. I made a video in iMovie and burned it to a DVD. I then put the pictures on a thumb drive and put the thumb drive in our safe. The DVD I left in the drive on the laptop.
Back to my brother. I called him up and told him I was having a problem with my computer and asked if he’d come look at it. He said he would. I suggested that he have dinner with us, which he accepted. I told Shannon that Mike was coming over to help me with my laptop, but didn’t tell her anything about making the DVD movie with her pictures, or about my plan to show him it. I planned on telling her after he was there working on the computer.
Mike arrived about 5:00. Shannon answered the door, gave him a hug, and walked him into the house. I was sitting at the kitchen table with my laptop. From where I was currently sitting, I looked straight into the kitchen where Shannon was preparing dinner. Where she stood in the kitchen, she couldn’t see what was on the laptop screen.
I told Mike to sit down next to me. He did and asked what was going on with the computer. I just replied that it was sluggish and hanging up quite a bit and that my Microsoft Word program kept crashing.
He replied, “Well that shouldn’t be any trouble. Could just be a Mac compatibility thing. I’ll probably uninstall it and reinstall it through the App Store.” He reached over and grabbed the computer, setting it down in front of himself.
I then acted as though I remembered something. “Hey Shannon, you put an envelope in my mail pile and it’s clearly for you. It looks important. I meant to give it to you earlier.” I held out the letter to her. She approached from the other side of the table. She took it, turned and walked the few steps back to the kitchen. She walked back around the other side of the island and began to open it. Mike was clicking away at my computer. Shannon pulled the paper from the envelope and unfolded it. She silently read the words I had written…
[I}“Hey babe, I have a surprise for my exhibitionist wife.
I invited my brother over to work on my computer.
Well, truth is, there is nothing wrong with it.
What he’s actually doing here, I’m about to reveal to him.
When you’re done reading this letter, I’m going to open
a DVD slideshow of all the pictures I took of you yesterday.
Mike will be viewing you as you undress for the camera.
Now, just act as normal as possible and Mike will
never know, that you know, he’s viewing the pictures.
After he leaves tonight, you and I are going to watch
the slideshow so you’ll know what he saw.
This is a huge turn on for me, and I know at first your
reaction will be fear, but think about it. It’s exactly what
you love to do. Exhibiting your body.”[/I]
Her eyes had opened wide as she read it. She looked up at me with a scared look on her face. She gave a slight shake of her head.
I gave a slight nod. Then to Mike I said, as I reached in front of him, “Hey, take a look at this program and tell me if it might be the cause of my issues.” I double clicked the DVD icon on the desktop. Up popped the viewing window and a moment later the screen read, “Shannon – from Clothed to Her Birthday Suit”.
He glanced at me with a confused look on his face. Shannon saw it too. Then he glanced at her. Not knowing how to react, she quickly turned around, pretending to care for the food on the stove.
She couldn’t hear me when I whispered in his ear, “You are going to enjoy this, junior.” As I began to get up, the first picture on screen revealed itself of Shannon kneeling on the bed. She was fully clothed in a white blouse and black skirt, but her hands were behind her head, slightly pushing her hair up from behind – sort of like a model might. The pictures would stay on the screen for 5 seconds and then transition to the next picture.
I viewed a couple more pictures while standing behind him. As I began to walk away to help Shannon with the rest of dinner, up popped the image of her undoing the top button on her blouse.
Trying to give the impression to Mike that Shannon didn’t know what was going on, I said to him, “Do you think this program could be the problem?”
He answered, “Not sure, let me check a few things out. I’ll get your laptop running like a top.” He then said, “I’m just going to update your antivirus software first, then do some other things.”
“Thanks,” I said, giving him a pat on the shoulders. I walked over to help Shannon with the cooking.
She still had her back toward Mike and the kitchen eating area. I rubbed her back. “Anything you need help with, babe?”
“No, all is good. Dinner will be ready in about 10 minutes.”
“Okay,” sounds good.
“On second thought,” she said, “Help me get a box off the top shelf of the pantry.” She walked into the pantry as I followed.
Once we were in the room, she said loudly enough for Mike to hear, “That box on the top shelf, can you get it, please.” Then she pulled me close and asked, “All the pictures?”
I nodded.
She slapped my chest. “Goddamn you. You betrayed me. Go stop it.”
I shook my head.
“How many pictures are there,” she whispered.
“Most all of them - about 100. I deleted the ones that were out of focus or repetitive. Just consider it a dare that you not stop this. He adores you. And you said you like showing younger guys something they can’t have.”
“What if he tells any…”
“Shannon, if there is one person in the world I trust more than anybody, it’s Mikey. I promise you, he won’t tell anyone. He would never do anything to hurt you.”
She stared at me, kind of uncomfortable, but at the same time considering what was happening.
“Besides,” I continue, “I’m doing what you always wanted – teasing a young guy while allowing him to see what he can’t have. You also said you wished you could let the people you flashed have a longer look. Well, my brother is probably hitting pause on the player and taking in every square inch of your beautiful body.”
“Oh God,” she said with a horrific look on her face, “You didn’t put the last few pictures on…”
I nodded, smiled and walked out not letting her try to persuade me any further to stop the video.
She remained in the pantry a minute more, then finally emerged. Her cheeks appeared red. She walked over to the stove. I looked at Mike. He glanced up at me, he smiled. I walked over to him. “How’s it going?”
He pretended to be fidgeting with the computer and said, “I’m just running a little cleaning software through it right now. It’s showing about 3 more minutes.”
Shannon spoke up. “Good, because the garlic bread is done in 4 minutes. Are you having wine, Mike?”
“Um, yeah, sure. Thanks. Please.”
I walked behind him. The picture on the screen was my topless wife, her nipples clearly hard from excitement. She was on her knees on the bed. Her thumbs were in the waist band of her panties as though ready to pull them down. She was biting her bottom lip. She looked so fucking sexy.
The next picture came on screen. It showed her pulling down one side of the panties over her hip. The other hand held her panties up. Her tan lines set the picture off. This one was so fucking erotic. A perfect picture if I do say so myself.
The next picture showed her bending slightly at the waist. Her butt sticking back away from the camera. Her panties at mid-thigh. The lack of lighting because of her position prevented a good look of her pussy.
Next, the panties were bunched at her knees, she had sat up tall on the bed. My brother was getting his first look at my wife’s naked body on display. Her hand was resting just above her pubic hairs. Her eyes looking down at her body. My brother let out a quick breath.
“Problems, Mike,” Shannon asked.
Mike looked up quickly. “Uh, no. Just strange readings from the diagnostic boards,” he stammered.
“By the look on your face I’d say you’re shocked by whatever is wrong with it.”
“Well, yeah. Plus the wifi signal is bad, I’ll have to look further into that,” he lied. He grabbed a pencil and jotted a notation on the paper sitting next to the laptop. Shannon knew it was just for show. She looked at me with no reaction. I winked at her.
The pictures of her touching her breasts began to display. There were quite a few of them. She was pinching both nipples, eyes closed enjoying the sensations her body was feeling while her pussy was still exposed. She was engulfing both breasts fully with her hands in the next few. In a few others, her tongue stuck out as though about to lick her tit. Then one of one hand on a tit, other hand down by her pussy, mouth half open, eyes closed. It was hot.
“Two minutes, guys,” Shannon announced.
I watched the remaining pictures over my brother’s shoulder. Then the final few pictures started. My favorite. She was ‘in position’. On her knees, ass in the air pointing at the camera. Her head laying on the pillow tilted to the side looking back at the camera lens. A few more slightly different but in the same position. The last picture appeared. A hand found its way back between her legs and was spreading her pussy open wide. Her vaginal canal could be seen very clearly, along with her pink flaps and a hint of her clitoris. Her asshole was framed above it. Then the slideshow ended. The viewer went black before cycling to the beginning of the DVD and the menu to restart the video.
My brother sat there.
Shannon said, “Come on you two, get the table clear. Foods hot.” She was carrying over two plates, I got up to get the third plate and drinks for everyone. Mike closed the laptop as she neared the table and set it at the empty place setting to his right.
“So do you think you can fix his computer,” Shannon asked with a smile. Her cheeks were a bit red, knowing he had likely just viewed her spreading her pussy open to the camera.
Mike nodded. He couldn’t quite look her in the eye. “Yeah, shouldn’t be a problem,” he said, then looked up at her smiling. He himself had some color in his cheeks.
We ate dinner. Afterwards, while Shannon and I were cleaning up, my brother watched the DVD again while pretending to still be working on the computer. He stuck around for another hour to make chit-chat, then said he should get going.
We walked him to the door and I said thanks. Shannon leaned in and gave him a big hug, saying it was good to see him and suggested he stop by for dinner this week. I couldn’t help to think that my brother was especially enjoying the hug, seeing that the breasts he had just seen in all their glory on my computer screen were now pressed up against his chest.
Mike turned and walked out the door. I cleaned up the wine glasses as Shannon headed to our bedroom. By the time I got to our bedroom, Shannon was already down to her panties. “Get that DVD in the TV, I want to see it.” She pulled the cover and sheets down and climbed onto the bed.
I loaded the DVD and got undressed. She couldn’t believe that her brother-in-law had seen her naked and it got her pussy all warmed up knowing what he’d seen. She positioned herself on the bed on her hands and knees facing the TV and said, “Slow fuck me while we watch.”
I slipped into her and happily discovered her pussy was drenched.
She came once halfway through the 6-minute slideshow. When the final picture popped up on the TV, I clicked pause. We both took in the view of her spreading her pussy open for the camera. I fucked her until she came again. Without asking, she crawled away from me, turned around and took me in her mouth. She cleaned her juices off me, lapping it up with her tongue. I moaned my appreciation. She took me into her mouth and slowly rocked her head back and forth onto my cock. After about a minute, I placed my hands to the side of her head, holding it still and asked, “Ready?”
“Mmm-hmm.”
I came. She didn’t spill a drop. Shannon was beginning to like the taste of cum.
*******the next morning********
I awoke. I found Shannon lying awake staring at me.
“Hey, good morning, sleepyhead.”
“Good morning, beautiful,” I replied. “I love you.”
“I love you, too.”
“So, you’re not mad at me.”
She smiled. “I was a little, but when I think about it, I’m turned on. And I’m happy that you’re okay with me getting a thrill out of exposing myself, but you have to promise me that you never do that again. I have to know in advance.”
“Absolutely,” I replied. “I’m sorry for that.”
“I have another request.” She continued, “I want you to call Mike on the phone and ask him what he thought of the pictures. I want to be listening in on another phone.”
“Okay,” I answered immediately. I didn’t see any harm in that. “So you want to hear what he says about you?”
“Yes. When it was happening, I was horrified. But now that it’s done – and I can’t take it back - I just get such a thrill he saw me like he did. I like having your brother know what I will do for you. His imagination was probably running wild last night after viewing that last picture, I kind of wish the pictures were even raunchier, now. It takes me back to my college days when we would do stuff, but this is a whole new level.”
I reached over and before my hand got to her pussy, she spread her legs open for me. She was wet. I turned the DVD on and rubbed her gently as we watched. When the final picture came up, I paused it again. She was staring at it, her eyes half closed, her pants coming faster, a moment later her body shook with her orgasm.
After laying there for a bit, we got out of bed and had breakfast. About an hour later, Shannon suggested I call Mike. I smiled at her. “Okay.”
I found a cordless phone. She grabbed one from the other room and hit the mute button upon turning it on. I suggested she sit in the chair across from me in case of any feedback from the phones being so close. I dialed his number. Mike picked up on the second ring.
“Hello.”
“Hey, Jeff here.”
“Dude, what the fuck were you thinking showing me pictures of Shannon while she was in the same room? What the fuck is wrong with you? Are you nuts? Do you know how scared I was of her busting me? Oh my god, I was shaking.”
Shannon was smiling at his boyish nervousness.
“So nervous that you decided to watch it a second time?? I figured you might like to see them, did you?”
“Fuck yeah. Goddamn, Shan is a total fucking babe. You know I’ve always thought she was. I jacked off twice last night rewatching that video. I’m watching it again, right now.”
“What do you mean?”
“I slipped a thumb drive in and copied it. I have a copy.”
I looked over at Shannon who was looking at me. Her eyes were wide. She didn’t know what to think of this development that pictures of her were out of our control.
“You shouldn’t have done that,” I said.
“Come on, Jeff, I’m not going to show anyone. She’s my sister-in-law for christs-sake. You’d fucking kill me. I wouldn’t do that to you. And I absolutely wouldn’t do that to her. Give me some credit, man.”
“Yeah, but still, little brother. You shouldn’t have..”
“You’re right. I’m sorry. I’ll delete it if you want. I promise you I will, but I really enjoyed those pictures. Again, I’m sorry. I’ll delete it.”
I was looking at Shannon. She shook her head. “Dang,” I thought, surprised by her response. I said to Mike, “It’s cool. You cannot show anyone though. Nobody, do you hear me?”
“Of course,” he answered. “So, where is she at right now?”
“Went to pick up a few things at the store.”
“So, do you have any more pictures I can see?”
Shannon looked at me and nodded.
“Yeah, a few more.”
“Have you guys ever made a video?”
I looked at Shannon. She hesitated briefly and then nodded.
“Yeah,” I answered. I was looking straight in her eyes as I continued, “I have a video of her stripping down and masturbating. She really likes to masturbate for me. She especially enjoyed doing it as I filmed her.”
Shannon’s eyes opened wide as I had just told my brother that she enjoys masturbating.
“Damn, that’s hot,” Mike said. “I tried getting a girlfriend to masturbate for me but she wouldn’t, I’ve only seen it in pornos. Shannon is way hotter than any of those girls though.”
I continued, “And just before she masturbated, she shaved her pussy lips.”
“And you filmed that also? Please tell me that is on the video.”
Shannon put her hand over her mouth in shock and shook her head.
“Yes, it’s on the DVD. It’s just her cunt lips though. I’ve asked, but she won’t shave the whole thing off,” I answered.
Shannon made a face at me. She hates the word ‘cunt’.
“I’m not a huge fan of a shaved pussy anyways. I love the way Shannon’s pussy looks in the pictures. She’s got a gorgeous beaver on her. I’m actually looking at it on my computer right now. I screen shot each picture and can really zoom in nicely. And those tits, goddamn Jeff. I hope you get a lot of action with her.”
Still staring at Shannon I said to Mike, “I appreciate your concern with how often I get laid. It’s Shannon that can’t seem to get enough. I’m out of town 3 or 4 days a week, so we went out and bought her a rubber dildo and vibrator a few years ago. They’re mainly there for her when I’m not around.”
Shannon was staring at me in disbelief.
I continued, “She’s only used the dildo a few times in front of me. But get this, she was really fired up that I was filming her, so she pulled it out and went to town on her pussy with it. I was teasing her saying I couldn’t wait to show it to my friends. That seemed to turn her on even more.”
Shannon’s mouth opened even wider and she stared at me. A little color showed in her cheeks. I couldn’t read her thoughts. I figured she was enjoying the humiliation thing. I also took into consideration it was Mike I was talking with – I knew I could trust him.
“Goddamn, can I see it? Dude, I have to see it? She is every man’s dream. I will do anything for you, anything you ever want. Please,” he said.
I didn’t answer as I stared at Shannon. She was looking at me. Waiting to see what I would say. She slightly shook her head. But she was getting hot hearing me tell Mike about her being naughty, and hearing him say how bad he wanted to see her doing those things. Shannon slid her free hand down to the hem of her nightie and pulled it up revealing her panties to me. She slid her hand down inside of her panties and began to rub herself. I watched the fingers moving beneath the thin satin fabric.
“Dude, answer me,” Mike continued. “I have to see that video. She’s so goddamn beautiful. Please. She seems so prim and proper. The model church-going wife. But then you tell me this, that she does these things for you in the bedroom. It would be torture knowing these things and not seeing them. I loved what I saw last night. Please, can I watch it? I promise you I would never tell anybody about it.”
I was distracted from my conversation with Mike, as I watched Shannon touch herself. We both still held the phone to our ears.
“Jeff, fucking answer me. Stop teasing me, can I see the video or not,” he said in a tone that reminded me of how he’d whine when I’d tease him in our childhood.
I continued staring at Shannon. Her cheeks had gotten redder. She was looking me in the eye and had gotten herself so horny rubbing herself. Her mouth was partially open as she concentrated on pleasuring herself. Then she started nodding her head, and said in a soft whisper barely loud enough for me to hear, “If you want him to, yes, I want him to”, giving me permission to tell Mike he could see it. Shannon was getting off knowing he would see her in such sexually erotic situations.
“I’ll tell you what Mike. You have to do something for me and I’ll let you watch the video.”
“Anything.”
“Next time you’re over, I want you to get busted staring at her body, at least a couple times. I want her to know you’re checking her out. Like, when she’s not looking, check out her tits until she catches you looking. Same with her ass.”
“I do that already, well, but I don’t get caught. Dang Jeff, I