Bi-Sexual Female / 26
Yes Officer
I'm a shared wife in an open marriage. As a couple we enjoy all things, sexual and pleasurable. I'm orally fixated and borderline nymphomaniac. And yes, we have been to therapy. In addition to weekend house parties, we try to get out once a week to engage in weekday fun. There are a variety of adult venues we often frequent, strip clubs, adult clubs, adult theaters and bookstores.
It was a Wednesday night. We'd decided to go to a particular adult club that is attended by females in greater numbers than some of the others. I'd hesitated in wearing one particularly slutty dress for months. In the process of going through my closet, I knocked its hanger off the rack. As I was putting it back my husband said "yeah!". "Really?", I questioned. "Hell yeah", he grinned.
This dress is a red, mid-thigh, deep V, backless, halter top cut to below my navel. The satin material falls straight down over my breasts and obviously doesn't permit wearing a bra. The women at this particular club all dress hot so I wasn't too concerned. We knew I'd attract considerable attention, and both looked forward to it. As I admired myself in the mirror my excitement built. My breasts were very, very visible. My husband was in my panty drawer and pulled out a barely there thong that is scripted "Cum Dump". "Emmmm OK", I cooed and slipped it on.
Women and couples were seated at a lot of tables and there were a few short skirts at the bar. We were very aware at the attention I was getting as we made our way to the bar. One gentleman moved aside to give us access to order. I smiled and thanked him and he said in an exaggerated voice, "You are very welcome". He was nicely built, well dressed and handsome. I guessed him to be around 50. As Jeff waited to order the man asked if we came there often and I responded, "not to". He wasn't shy about scoping out my very exposed breasts and I was aware of my swollen nipples being visible under the thin satin. As Jeff finished ordering I whispered that I liked this guy. He smiled and nodded his approval.
When our drinks came, the man insisted on paying for them. "Join us?", my husband asked as we turned to move to a table.
Jeff introduced us and we move to an open table off to the side. Eyes followed me and my nipples couldn't get any harder. When I bent to sit my tits fell free of the hanging material and when seated I had to cover my exposed areola. Chet had a big smile on his face and I just shrugged like no big deal. "They're beautiful", he remarked of my breasts. "You're beautiful", he followed up. I thanked him and noticed how very high my dress was on my thighs, barely covering my cum dump thong.
I wear an ankle bracelet that says "Hotwife" and with my leg crossed toward him he bent down to see it better. I said nothing as he read it. "pretty", he commented. "Thanks", I smiled.
It was out in the open
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It was a Wednesday night. We'd decided to go to a particular adult club that is attended by females in greater numbers than some of the others. I'd hesitated in wearing one particularly slutty dress for months. In the process of going through my closet, I knocked its hanger off the rack. As I was putting it back my husband said "yeah!". "Really?", I questioned. "Hell yeah", he grinned.
This dress is a red, mid-thigh, deep V, backless, halter top cut to below my navel. The satin material falls straight down over my breasts and obviously doesn't permit wearing a bra. The women at this particular club all dress hot so I wasn't too concerned. We knew I'd attract considerable attention, and both looked forward to it. As I admired myself in the mirror my excitement built. My breasts were very, very visible. My husband was in my panty drawer and pulled out a barely there thong that is scripted "Cum Dump". "Emmmm OK", I cooed and slipped it on.
Women and couples were seated at a lot of tables and there were a few short skirts at the bar. We were very aware at the attention I was getting as we made our way to the bar. One gentleman moved aside to give us access to order. I smiled and thanked him and he said in an exaggerated voice, "You are very welcome". He was nicely built, well dressed and handsome. I guessed him to be around 50. As Jeff waited to order the man asked if we came there often and I responded, "not to". He wasn't shy about scoping out my very exposed breasts and I was aware of my swollen nipples being visible under the thin satin. As Jeff finished ordering I whispered that I liked this guy. He smiled and nodded his approval.
When our drinks came, the man insisted on paying for them. "Join us?", my husband asked as we turned to move to a table.
Jeff introduced us and we move to an open table off to the side. Eyes followed me and my nipples couldn't get any harder. When I bent to sit my tits fell free of the hanging material and when seated I had to cover my exposed areola. Chet had a big smile on his face and I just shrugged like no big deal. "They're beautiful", he remarked of my breasts. "You're beautiful", he followed up. I thanked him and noticed how very high my dress was on my thighs, barely covering my cum dump thong.
I wear an ankle bracelet that says "Hotwife" and with my leg crossed toward him he bent down to see it better. I said nothing as he read it. "pretty", he commented. "Thanks", I smiled.
It was out in the open
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