2 comments/ 41480 views/ 15 favorites Wife Shows Off on the Sidewalk By: DooMyWife2 Here's a story about my wife and I discovering her exhibitionist streak. This story actually goes along with another story I have published on Literotica, titled, "Brandie's Exhibitionist Streak". Near the end of that story, I mentioned my wife walking outside our motel room in some lingerie. This is the story about that event. My wife, Brandie and I, had been spending the weekend in an Adult Motel. It was a pretty cool, sleazy place, with an adult bookstore attached to it, up front near the office. The TV in the room had dozens of channels on it, but they were all porno flicks. At the time, my wife was in her latter-30's, I was just about 30. My wife stands 5'7", has blond hair, a pretty face, 38C tits, long sexy legs and a gorgeous ass. I was still an active duty GI and she was working for a photographer. We were actually on a business trip for her boss. We had met only a couple of years before, and at the time, we were both married to other people. Brandie and I had an affair and we fell madly in love, very quickly, and a good part of the reason for that, was that the sex we had together was absolutely fantastic! Brandie was the most sensual woman I have met. She was more into sex, enjoying it more than any woman I had ever had sex with, and she was without a doubt, the best piece of ass I had ever had! When I met her, Brandie had a pretty good wardrobe of sexy street clothing; short skirts, revealing blouses, sexy, tight fitting pants, and the best selection of sexy shoes of any woman I had ever known. She also had a large assortment of sexy lingerie; stockings, garter belts, nighties, teddies, skimpy thong panties and lacy bras. I loved her wardrobe and it fit her personality. Brandie was an extrovert. She loved to party, have fun, and she loved the attention of men, which she got, wherever she went! As she and I got better acquainted, spent more time together, went through our separate divorces, and eventually married, I figured out that Brandie was a bit of an exhibitionist. She didn't know it, or recognize that, in herself, but the way she dressed when we went out to nightclubs, was, beyond SEXY! She definitely dressed to get men's attention, and it always worked. And, she enjoyed that attention! When I made her aware of this, she told me that I was crazy. She wasn't an exhibitionist, she was just a normal woman, who dressed to be pleasing to the opposite sex. I told her, "Yeah, to a certain extent, that's true. But you go just a little bit farther than many women do. You dress just a little bit sexier. Your skirts are a little bit shorter. Your pants are a little bit tighter. Your blouses a little more revealing. Your makeup, hair, finger nails, toenails, shoes, clothing, etc., are all always pushing the "slutty" line. The way you present yourself is a little sexier, and sluttier, than the average girl. Which is why you get so much male attention when we go out together." During the first several months of our relationship, I bought her any sexy outfit that she wanted. The sleazier, the sluttier the outfit was, the better I liked it. I encouraged her to dress even sexier than she already was when I first met her. I bought her lots of sexy lingerie, G-string and thong panties, skimpy bras that hooked in the front, stockings, garter belts, anything that when she put it on, even if it was under her clothes where no one was going to see it, that made her feel sexy. I encouraged her to wear a little more makeup, brighter lipstick, and fluff her blond hair out a bit more. I bought her sexy shoes and jewelry, making sure that she had a couple gold anklets. In those days, when we first got together and first got married, we use to go out to nightclubs and party almost every night. During the week, it might only be for a few short hours, on the weekends we were out til the clubs closed. Every time we went out, I encouraged Brandie to dress as sexy, as revealing, as slutty as she dared to, and I loved it! I loved taking her out to night clubs and having men staring at her all night, sometimes even trying to hit on her while I was gone to the bathroom, or at the bar away from her. I loved showing her off! Then I would take her home and fuck her brains out while I talked to her and told her about all the men, who had been checking her out all night, who would love to be fucking her right now, like I was. She always seemed to respond to that kind of talk with a heightened enthusiasm for sex, and bigger orgasms! It turned her on. Eventually, I got my wife to dress even sluttier. Skirts so short they barely covered her ass. Stockings with seams up the back. See through, revealing blouses. The sexiest shoes. ANNNND...I got her to start FLASHING! She would go without any panties and with her skirts as short as they were, she would easily flash men a look of her cleanly shaved pussy as she got up, or down, on a bar stool, bent over to take a shot at a pool table, or just slid in, or out, of booth in a bar/nightclub. She wore bras that were themselves, see through, and covered them with a see through blouse, so that in the right light in a nightclub, her areola and nipples could be plainly seen. My wife was enjoying my hobby of, "showing her off"! When we went home at night, she would be so fucking horny from all the attention she had been getting all night, that we would fuck like rabbits til the sun came up! We took the game of showing her off one step further. Sometimes we would go into a nightclub and pretend to not be together. She would go in first, then I would come in a little while later. Then she would pretend to be a single woman all night and let men try to pick her up. I would watch from within the club as men hit on my wife, bought her drinks, danced with her, even kissed her and felt her up. (One cool side affect of playing this game was, my wife could get a good buzz, or even drunk, and it was pretty cheap, because the other men would be buying her drinks all night and I wouldn't have to!) Then when I had seen enough, or some guy was getting a little too pushy, I would hit on her like I was just another guy in the club, and a short time later, she and I would leave together. When we first started this game, Brandie was a little reserved about her interaction with the other men. I had to encourage her to loosen up, let the men kiss her. Let them feel her leg. Be as BOLD and slutty as she wanted to be. I had to assure her that it was OK with me. I wanted to see men trying to pick her up, thinking that they could fuck her before the night was over. She thought that I would get mad, or jealous if she kissed a guy, or let him feel her up. I made her understand that I was cool with it, that all of that was just part of the game. As she loosened up and started playing the part of a single woman, she really started enjoying the game. Some nights, when we finally "hooked up" and left the club headed home, she would be so horny that I could smell her wet pussy in the car, and she would sometimes be playing with my dick, or sucking me, or I would have to finger her in the car, on the way home! So, by the time we made this trip for her boss and spent this weekend in this adult motel, my wife, Brandie, was finally realizing that she really did have an exhibitionist streak in her and that she really did like, showing off. I won't repeat what we did at the motel, you can read the other story for that, but we had a great time having sex in our room with the curtains partially opened and putting on sex shows for men on the sidewalk outside, who would peek in through the slit in the curtains. We also discovered, that it wasn't unusual for men to stroke their cocks, out on the sidewalk, for people walking by, or while watching some sex show through the slits in the curtains at a room window. In that other story, towards the end, I made reference to my wife taking a walk outside our room in some lingerie, and here's how that happened: The motel was all one floor, with the rooms in a large square around the parking lot, you could park right in front of your room. The entrance to the motel came through a driveway by the Office, into the large parking lot in the center of the square. So the only opening to the outside world from the center of this motel, was that one lane driveway out onto the main drag in front of the motel. This gave the motel a kind of secluded feel to it. There was a sidewalk running all the way around in front of the rooms. There was an awning that covered the sidewalk and there was a single strip of fluorescent lights down the center of that sidewalk cover, that gently lit the sidewalk at night. We had been in this motel for two nights, and we had sex almost constantly while we were in the room, many times with the curtains partially open. On our third and final night there, I encouraged Brandie to do something a little bolder. I suggested that she put on some sexy lingerie, not street clothes, but sexy, revealing lingerie, and take a walk on the sidewalk outside our room. She said, "Where am I suppose to go? Just walk up and down the sidewalk like I'm some common hooker?" I said, "No. Walk up to the soda machine, (it was about 100 feet up the sidewalk from our room), get a soda out of the machine and come back." After talking about it for a while, she finally agreed to do it. Now, we had to decide what she would wear. I had the perfect outfit in mind! Brandie had a sexy blue teddy that had a strap in the crotch, that was so skinny, that it only had one hook and eye in it to close it in her crotch. It was also made of some sort of stretchy, shimmery, blue material, that made it shine in the light, but it was also slightly see through. She often wore this teddy out to nightclubs, but she had a jacket that she wore over it. The jacket was a shiny blue thing, that had long sleeves and was cut in such a manner that it came over her shoulders, and down across her chest, just covering her nipples, and then it buttoned with one button at her waist. In the front, it was cut sort of like a man's suit jacket would be, except that this was much more open in the front. The tail of it was long, cut sort of like a tuxedo coattail, and typically hung much lower in the back than the short black skirts Brandie usually wore with this outfit. When she wore this outfit out to nightclubs, it took very little effort for her to move, in just such a way, as to let someone get a good look at one of her tits showing through this teddy, between her coat lapels! I suggested she wear this see through teddy, a white garter belt, black shear stockings with seams up the back, and a pair of black, silk, high heeled pumps, that were oh, so sexy! My wife looked at me and said, "That's it? Just the teddy, garter belt, stockings, and shoes? No skirt? No jacket? That teddy is pretty damn see-through. With nothing over it, my tits and pussy are going to be pretty visible through it." With a big ass grin on my face, I said, "Yup! That's it! And THAT'S the point!" Well, she wasn't so sure she would do it, at first, but she put that outfit on and we checked to see just how revealing it was. She was sexy as Hell in it! I had seen her in this outfit many times before, as she was getting ready to go out, or when we came home from the clubs, before, or after, she had the skirt and jacket off, or on, and she was always so hot in this outfit! She walked around our motel room a bit, looking in the mirror at herself. I was standing there naked, with my hard cock showing it's approval of her outfit. She could see that the shimmery material of the teddy allowed someone to see through it and see the brown spots and nipples on her tits, and even the slit of her cleanly shaved pussy, but they weren't clear images. The strap of her teddy barely covered her ass cheeks, and in the front, it really did BARELY cover her pussy lips! Her legs were so sexy in the shear, black stockings with the seams on the back, her feet in those sexy silky, black pumps, her gold anklet on her left ankle bringing your attention to the delicate flower tattoo on the outside of her left ankle. And the best part of the whole outfit, was the bright, white garter belt that kind of contrasted with the rest of the outfit and really brought your attention to the fact that she wasn't wearing a skirt, as if you hadn't noticed! As my wife was checking herself out in the outfit, and I surmised she was building up her nerve to step out on the sidewalk in it, she asked me, "What'll I do if I meet some man out there on the sidewalk and he speaks to me?" I said, "Well, that depends on what he says. If he compliments your outfit, say, Thank You. If he asks you how much, tell him $200. (I was joking about that one and laughed as I said it.) If he flashes you a badge and says you're under arrest, start crying and tell him you're not a hooker!" I went on, "Just play it by ear. I figure most guys will probably just watch you walk by. Some guys might think you're a hooker and proposition you, if they do, just politely tell them, sorry, I'm not a hooker." I assured her that I would be standing in our room window and that I could see all the way up to the soda machine. I would be watching her all the way and if there was any trouble, I would come a running. (I was standing there naked with a hard cock, she never asked me if I would come running out naked.) Then my wife did what I was hoping she would do, she said, "OK, I'll do it." We both walked over by the door, I pulled the curtains back so that I could lean on the wall right next to the door and watch her all the way up to the soda machine and back. She grabbed the doorknob, took a deep breath, opened the door, and stepped out, on to the sidewalk. Brandie stood there for a second, right outside the door. She looked both ways, up and down the sidewalk, and I was afraid she was going to chicken out and come back in. But she didn't see anyone, so that gave her a little courage and she started to walk past me, (peering out through our room window), and up the sidewalk towards the soda machine. As she passed me, I noticed that under the dim light of the overhead lights, you could pretty clearly see my wife's tits, and the slit of her pussy, through that semi-see through teddy! About halfway between our room and the soda machine, there was a walkway that went between two rooms and led towards the back of the motel and pool area. Just before Brandie got to that walkway, a man stepped out of it and she almost ran right into him. I saw her kind of stutter step to keep from running into him, and I heard him say, "Oh! Excuse me.", then he stepped back to let my wife walk by. Their meeting was so sudden, I don't think that the guy immediately realized how Brandie was dressed, but as she went by, this guy looked her up and down, and he stepped out behind her, so that he could watch her walk away from him. I thought he was going to follow her, but he just leaned against the upright pole holding the awning up, with his back in my direction, and watched where my wife was going and what she was doing. About halfway between there and the soda machine, as my wife passed a room, the male occupant of that room, must have seen her pass by his window, because he shot out of that room like he was shot out of a cannon! He stepped over to what I assumed was his car, leaned his backside on the hood and lit up a cigarette, all the while, watching my wife walk up the sidewalk. I assume that Brandie knew he saw her, and that he came out of his room behind her, but she just kept walking. When she got to the soda machine, I saw her stop and turn towards the machine Since it was flush against the wall, Brandie was able to look back down the sidewalk, and see the two men watching her, by just turning her head slightly to the right. I saw her take that quick look, back down the sidewalk. Then she turned slightly to her left, so that she was facing away from me, and the two guys on the sidewalk watching her, and she appeared to be looking at the choices on the machine. She put the money in the slot and then taking a step back from the machine, I saw her bend way over to retrieve the soda out of the machine. I thought she was bending a bit farther than she needed to, but it gave those of us looking from behind her, a great view of her ass as she bent that far over. I could see, even from my vantage point a hundred feet away, that the thin strap of her teddy disappeared in between her ass cheeks as she bent over, exposing every bit of her bare ass to all of us watching her. When she stood up now, her ass was much more on display, than it was, on her walk up to the machine. As my wife turned to start walking back towards me, it was obvious to me, even from my distance, that the thin strap of her teddy, had also pulled in between her pussy lips and there was just a very thin blue strip in the middle of her pussy. It looked like her pussy lips were trying to swallow the thin strip of material. If I could see all this from my vantage point, peeking out our room window, and I was farther away from her then those other two guys were, I figured they had to have a great view of my wife's ass and her now nearly uncovered pussy! As Brandie approached the guy leaning on the car, I saw him say something to her, saw her give a quick response, and she kept walking. But then he kind of stood up, off the car, and said something else to her. I saw her stop for a moment and turn to face the guy. Then she laughed, showed him her soda can, said something to him, then turned to walk back towards our room again. Approaching the second guy, I saw, and heard him, say something to Brandie, but I couldn't make out what he said. My wife gave him some sort of a quick and polite reply and kept walking past him. As she passed him, he turned to watch her, and I saw that he had his cock in his hand and had obviously been standing there stroking it as he watched my wife approach him, spoke to her, and she walked past him. As my wife got closer to me, I could plainly see that the teddy strap in her crotch was pulled completely in between her pussy lips and her pussy was so exposed that she might just as well not had the teddy in her crotch. My hard cock twitched at the thought that those two strange men on the sidewalk had seen my wife's nearly naked pussy, at such close range, and in such revealing conditions. I also noticed that her nipples were standing hard and erect, and were plainly visible through the thin, see through material of her teddy. I figured that didn't go unnoticed by those men, either. As Brandie entered the door, I turned toward her, I was about to ask her what the guys said to her, but she didn't give me a chance. As she closed the door behind her, she sat the soda on the table and shoved me in my chest, backwards toward the bed, and she said, "Get on the bed! I'm so fucking HOT, I've GOT TO FUCK...RIGHT NOW!" As she was saying that, I backed up and laid down on the bed, she was walking towards me reaching into her crotch to pull the teddy strap out and unhook it. Then almost all in one motion, my wife crawled on the bed, straddle of me, grabbed my hard cock, slipped the head of it into her soaked pussy, and then slid herself down onto it! She started to cum almost immediately! As soon as she was all the way down on my cock, she sat there enjoying the feeling of having my hard cock up inside her as far as she could get it, and I felt her cunt muscles start to squeeze and grab at it, massaging me. I was amazed at how hot, wet, and ready her cunt felt! Her pussy usually didn't feel this way until several minutes into having sex. But here, she had just impaled herself on to my hard dick and she was already starting an orgasm! My wife sat there, shuddering, all over, with her head back, her eyes, closed, her cunt muscles grabbing at my hard cock like a farmer's hand on a cow's tit. She was moaning, groaning, and managed to growl out, "Oh God! That feels sooooo fucking goooood! That shit made me soooooo hot!" Wife Shows Off on the Sidewalk I felt the flow of her orgasmic juices add additional lubrication to her already soaking wet cunt. The new warm flood of wetness, seeped out around my cock and soaked my ball sack and crotch. Brandie moaned through her climax and as she came down off that orgasm, she leaned forward on the bed, putting both hands on the bed on either side of me and she started rocking forward and backward, pulling herself up and down on my cock, fucking herself. I just laid there and enjoyed the ride! As she got passed her orgasm and got into a rhythm, fucking me, I reached up and rubbed her arms, shoulders, back, down to her ass, and around to her front, where I rubbed her tits through the thin, smooth material of her teddy. Her nipples stood up so hard and erect in the thin material, that I was able to pinch her nipples in my fingers almost as if they were uncovered. Then I started talking to her. "Damn Baby! That little show you put on out there on that sidewalk, REALLY turned you on, didn't it?" My wife had her eyes closed and was engrossed in enjoying the sensations she was getting, riding my cock. Without opening her eyes, (I think she may have been replaying the scene on the sidewalk over in her head while we were fucking!), she said, "Fuck yeah! I got soooooo fucking hot, showing off out there. Oh...my...God! When that first guy stopped me and asked me if I was 'for sale', he was buying, that made me so hot I just wanted to pull my teddy strap aside and let him feel my pussy, if not fuck me right there!" Up to this point, I hadn't known what the men had said to her out on the sidewalk. As Brandie told me what that guy said to her, I felt her cunt spasm on my cock as the thought of it obviously turned her on, she couldn't hide it. It turned me on too! I had always wanted to share my wife with other men for sex. She knew that. We had talked about it many times and the best, or closest I had ever gotten, was the "showing my slut off game", that we played when we went out with her dressed so sexy and she sometimes even flashed other men. That always made her horny! She had always entertained my wild fantasy of sharing her with other men. We always had especially wild sex when I talked to her about it, and about other men who hit on her when we went out. But she had always resisted the idea of actually including another man in real life, in our sex play, and actually having a threesome. I asked her about what the guy had said, and I brought the subject of fucking another man up again. "He actually asked if you were a hooker? Damn baby, maybe you should have brought him in and fucked him, he might have been serious about wanting to pay for it. So, you actually wanted to be a slut and fuck the guy, money or not, huh?" My wife opened her eyes and looking down at me with almost a sad look in her eyes, while the rest of her face was showing the color and passion of sexual enjoyment, she said, "I don't think I could ever fuck someone for money, but I think I could really fuck another man, even though I'm married to you. I love you, but I also get so fucking horny sometimes, like right now! Sometimes when I'm this horny, I want to do like when I was single, just fuck whoever's available, and it doesn't have to be someone I'm in love with. That doesn't make you mad, or jealous, does it?" She was continually fucking herself on my cock, it was feeling sooooo gooood, and I was trying hard not to cum too soon, this conversation wasn't making it any easier. I said to her, "No. It doesn't make me mad, or jealous. You know that I've always known you are a sexy slut. You enjoy showing off to men. You enjoy the attention of men. They enjoy seeing you, and I have no doubt in my mind that almost any man would enjoy fucking you! You know I love showing you off when we go out. I would love to really share you and have a threesome with another guy some day." The talk, the thoughts in my wife's head, (she was no doubt listening to me and replaying the scene on the sidewalk in her head), it was all having the desired effect. My wife slammed herself back down hard on my cock, burying it as deep up inside herself as she could get it, and she sat there, grinding her cunt on me, as she nearly screamed through a new, larger orgasm! When she was done and relaxed, I told her to lay down. She pulled her right leg up, leaned to her left, pulling herself up off my cock, she rolled over onto her back on the bed. I stood up on the floor and as I did, I looked at the window where the curtains were still slightly parted like they were when I was peeking at her walking outside. There were at least two men, jostling each other for good viewing at the slit in the curtains, no doubt the two guys my wife had passed on the sidewalk. I crawled back on the bed between my wife's legs and easily slipped my hard cock back into her soaking wet pussy. She moaned with enjoyment as I slid it in to the hilt and then laid there, pressing my pelvis hard against hers. As I mashed her clit between us, she gave a little, "Ewww and ahhhh.", and said, "Oh, that feels so good." Then I started the slow in and out motion of fucking her with the full length of my cock. Pulling it slowly out until only the head of it was just between her pussy lips, but actually out of her fuck hole, then slowly feeding it back into her until it hit bottom. This was driving her crazy! As I was doing it, I told her, "There's two guys at the window watching us. Probably the two guys you saw outside. You want me to go invite the guy, who wanted to 'buy you', in?" She opened her eyes wide in shock that I would actually do that, and she said, "No. No, I don't think I'm ready for that...yet." But the twitches her cunt made on my cock belied her true feelings and I could tell the idea made her sexually excited. Hearing her say the word, "yet", indicated to me, that she was just about to go over the edge and agree to do an actual threesome. That made me nearly blow my load right then! But, I slowed my fucking motions and tried to control my urge to cum, I wanted this fuck to last a while longer. I asked her, "Was the guy, who offered to 'buy you' good looking enough to fuck?" In a raspy voice and between moans of sexual pleasure, with her eyes closed and a look of sexual ecstasy on her face, my wife said, "Oh yeah. If I was a single woman on the prowl, I would definitely fuck him." Hearing my wife express an interest in fucking another man was nearly more than I could stand. I drove in hard, and laid there, motionless, for a few moments, trying to control my urges to cum. I think my sudden ceasing of fucking motions, made my wife suddenly realized how her words might have just sounded to me. Brandie put both her hands on my face, and lovingly looked into my eyes, her eyes were moist with tears and she said, "You don't think less of me, because I might think some other man is attractive enough to fuck do you? I love you, and only you!" I lowered my mouth onto hers and we shared a passionate tongue swapping kiss. When we came up for air I told her, "No. Look, you're only a normal human being. An attractive woman, who enjoys the attention of men, and you like attractive men. That's normal. Sex is not the same thing as love. Whenever you and I are having sex, no matter how wild and kinky, or tender and passionate it is, we're 'making love'. You having sex with other men, just for fun, is just that, fun. You've done that hundreds of times in your lifetime." My urgent feeling to bust my nut had gone away, so I started stroking my cock in and out my wife again. This time, I started fucking her harder, and faster, making my balls slap noisily on her ass each time I drove hard into her, and making her grunt and groan with pleasure each time I hit bottom. I said, "Think about the audience you have at the window. Those guys are watching us right now, wishing they were fucking you instead of me!" At the mention of our "peepers", and with me drilling her good, my wife began a huge orgasm! I felt her belly muscles tighten under my abdomen. Her cunt began to squeeze my cock, and the expected flood of hot, fresh orgasmic juices seeping out of my wife's cunt, lubricating her even more than she already was, and raising the temperature around my cock a few more degrees. She pressed her pelvis upward, grabbing my ass in both her hands, urging me to press hard into her so that together, we could mash her clit and heighten her arousal as she began her climax. Brandie let out a loud scream of pleasure. She didn't care if people through the walls could hear her, I was almost certain she WANTED the guys outside the window to hear her, and she moaned, gasped, and screamed her way through a huge orgasm! I could feel her juices seeping out around my cock, coating my balls and crotch, her crotch and inner thighs, I knew the bed must be getting a huge wet spot on it under her ass. I kept pressing hard against her, as she went through the throes of her orgasm. When it was over, and she relaxed, lowering us both back down on the bed, she opened her eyes and said, "Oh...my...God! That was fantastic!" I laughed and said, "OK, slut, my turn!" Then I grabbed both my wife's legs and pushed them up in the air. Putting my hands on the bed and holding her legs up with my arms behind her knees, I knew the guys at the window had to have a pretty good view of my cock buried in my wife's cunt. It was only a few feet from the bed to the window. I loved the feel of Brandie's stocking clad legs slipping up and down on my arms as I fucked her. I imagined what it must look like to be standing where those guys were, seeing my wife's stocking covered legs, still wearing her sexy silk, black high heels, spread wide and up in the air, while she was getting thoroughly fucked! Thinking about being where they were, watching my wife getting fucked, was more than I could stand. I couldn't take any more! I drove hard into my wife, and held it there, giving a loud grunt several times, as I dumped my heavy load of cum which had been building inside me ever since she first stepped out on to that sidewalk 30 minutes ago! As I emptied my balls into her, I loudly said, "You're making me cum, you fucking slut, and you know it. You enjoy milking my cock, don't you?" I wanted the guys outside the window to hear me calling my wife a slut. That wasn't anything abnormal. I often referred to her as a slut when we were having sex, or sometimes as we built up to it before hand. My wife took it as a matter of pride that she was a sexy woman, who could make a man desire her, and make a man want to fuck her, then make the man enjoy it better than any other woman had ever done for him. When she wanted to, and when she was horny, she enjoyed feeling like a slut! She was "my slut", and she enjoyed being that! As my spunk shot forth, out of the head of my cock, which was buried deep inside my wife, I felt some of it seep back around my cock and force it's way out of her cunt, onto my balls, and I knew some of it was running down the crack of her ass and dripping into that wet spot on the bed. As my climax waned, I relaxed, let my wife's legs down onto the bed, and I laid gently on top of her, trying to regain normal breathing. We shared a couple of deep passionate kisses as my cock softened inside her. I asked her to look over my shoulder and tell me if the men were still at the window, she said they were. I pulled my half hard cock out of my wife's cunt and stood up beside the bed. As I did, I looked down and as I had suspected, there was a huge wet spot on the bed. A few drops of our combined juices dripped off the head of my dick onto the bed as I stood up. I turned sideways to the window and stepped a bit back, towards the head of the bed, so the "peepers" could get a perfect, unobstructed view of my wife's well fucked, overflowing with cum pussy, still partially open and oozing with my load and her juices. I intended to just let them get a good look and then step over and close the curtains, but my wife did something totally unexpected that caught me by surprise. She sat up on the edge of the bed, and as she did, I saw globs of cum, squirt out of her pussy and onto the bed. Then she stood up, took the couple of steps over to the window, so that she was right at the opening of the curtains and face to face with the two men on the other side. She grabbed the curtains and pulled them open a bit farther. Sure enough, the two men, were the same two guys she had walked past on the sidewalk. The one guy, was unabashedly stroking his cock that was sticking out of the fly of his shorts. The other man was standing there, next to him, and didn't seem to be phased by the fact that the guy next to him was masturbating on the sidewalk, outside a motel room window, where the two of them could be seen from almost anywhere in this motel. My wife, propped her right foot up in the chair at the table, and then using both hands, she reached down and pulled her pussy lips open to show these guys the wet, well used pinkness of the inside of her pussy! As she did, a drop of our combined juices dropped out of her cunt and onto the floor next to her foot. She wiped one hand through her pussy, coating her fingers with the juices that she and I had made in her, and held it up to the window to show the "peepers" how wet, and used, she really was. Then she rubbed her pussy a few more times, tweaked her own clit that was still sensitive from the fucking we had just been doing and I saw her shudder as she did that to herself. The guy that was stroking himself, started really jerking fast on his cock and he shot his wad onto the window in front of my wife! That surprised her, and she instinctively gave a little scream and jumped back as if it was going to hit her, forgetting the glass was between them. With that, my wife jerked the curtains completely closed and turned around to look at me. With a look of disbelief on her face, like she couldn't believe what she had just done, she said, "I can't believe I did that, you're not ashamed of me, are you?" It had only been a few minutes, maybe not two or three full minutes, since I had just cum up her cunt, but my cock was already hard again and standing erect in front of me. I said to her, "Hell no! That was awwwwwesoooooome!" drawing out the word 'awesome' for effect. "That was so fucking hot! I can't believe you did that! That was the coolest thing I've ever seen you do!" I had seen her flash many men in nightclubs and bars before, and one night she even purposefully lifted her skirt under the table and fiddled with the garter strap on her stocking top, in order to give the man at the next table a perfect view of her cleanly shaved and uncovered pussy. So, that was an incident of her purposefully showing her pussy to a man, not just kind of accidentally flashing it. But on that night, even though she was purposefully showing herself to that other guy, she didn't blatantly rub her pussy like she just did for these guys! I was super sexually charged by this display! I grabbed Brandie and pulled her to me, mashing my hard, and still wet cock between our bellies as I wrapped her in my arms and gave her a long series of hot, passionate, loving kisses. I stood there making out with her for a couple of minutes and loving on her, to make sure she knew, and felt, just how much I really loved her. Now that the fire in my wife's pussy, created by her blatant display of exhibitionism out on the sidewalk, had been put out; I sat down on the bed, she sat down in a chair at the table, and I asked her to tell me what all happened on her walk outside. Here's her side of the story; When I first stepped out the door, I felt like I was naked and the whole world could see me! But I looked both ways, up and down the sidewalk, and didn't see anybody, so I decided to go ahead and walk to the soda machine. When that first guy almost ran in to me, he said, "Excuse me.", and stepped back, I just kept walking, but I was a little concerned that he might follow me and grab me from behind. But I figured you could see from behind me and you wouldn't let him get physical with me, so I calmed down and kept walking. I saw that second guy through the open window of his room, as I passed by, and I heard him come out behind me, but again, I just kept walking, not too concerned about what he might do behind me. When I stopped at the soda machine, I was breathing so hard, I thought I might hyperventilate and pass out! I could feel my heart pounding in my chest and the adrenaline was rushing through my body, as well as my sexual hormones. I realized that my pussy was wet, and I was feeling those sexual urges of excitement in my crotch, like I do when I get horny. I couldn't believe that this simple act of walking half naked on this semi-public sidewalk and having two men see me, was turning me on so much. I looked back down the sidewalk and could see both the guys standing there watching me, and I knew I was going to have to walk back past them. The thought of them watching me, and that I would have to walk back past them, was REALLY turning me on! I turned a little bit back the other way, towards the motel office, so they couldn't see what I was about to do, and I pretended that I was reading the soda choices on the machine. But with my right hand, I grabbed the front of my teddy and pulled it up, so that the thin strap in my crotch pulled into the crack of my ass on the back, and in between my pussy lips on the front. I even gave it a couple of tugs up and down as it rubbed on my clit and sent thrills through my body! Then I put the money in the machine and selected my soda. When it dropped down, I stepped back a little bit and bent way over, farther than I needed to, to get the soda out of the slot. I was trying to give the guys a good look at my ass that was now probably mostly uncovered, and as I did, I tugged on the front of the teddy again to draw it up tighter into my ass cheeks and between my pussy lips. Then I stood up and started walking back. As I started walking, the strap of the teddy was rubbing on my clit with every step I took, and that just heightened the sexual excitement I was getting from this half naked stroll up the sidewalk. As I drew nearer the guy leaning on his car, I wondered how good he could see my pussy, I secretly hoped he could see it really well, I almost wanted to just grab the strap of the teddy and pull it aside and let him get a perfect look of my shaved pussy! Then the guy said to me, "Hey Baby Doll, that's a real sexy outfit you're wearing there." I said, "Thank you." I intended to just keep walking, but he spoke again, so I stopped for a moment in front of him. As I stood there, I could feel him looking me up and down and it made me sooooo fucking HOT! Then he asked, "Are you for sale Darling? If you are, I'm buying and I don't care what the price is!" Hearing this guy ask me if I was, "for sale", sent a thrill through me! I felt my cunt muscles twitch, my pussy got wetter and warmer, and I felt a "rush" all over my body, I think I almost had a tiny orgasm standing there, nearly naked in front of this total stranger, who was asking to pay to fuck me! I couldn't believe that anyone would think that I was hot enough to pay to have sex with. I just smiled, gave a little giggle, and told him, "No. Sorry. I'm not a hooker. My husband and I are just here for the weekend and I needed a soda.", then I held the can up for him to see as I turned and walked on by. He said, "Damn! Just my luck." I continued on down the sidewalk and only had to go a few more steps until I was almost where the other guy was standing. I was trying to avoid direct eye contact with him, so I wasn't looking right at him, I almost didn't notice, that this guy had his fat cock out of his shorts, in his hand, and was openly rubbing it right there on the sidewalk! As I got almost to him, he said, "Damn, Baby! I would love to get some of your sexy ass! You want some of this?" It wasn't until he said that, that I noticed that he had his cock in his hand. I just thanked him and kept walking. Wife Shows Off on the Sidewalk By the time I got back to our room door, I was sooooo fucking HOT, that I NEEDED to fuck, right away! My wife's story, from her perspective of her walk out on the sidewalk, confirmed for both of us, that she definitely had an exhibitionist streak that I had always known she had, but that she had always denied. She now admitted just how sexy she felt, how sexually stimulating it was, to be seen and watched, by other men, when she was showing off, and/or having sex. We only had the rest of that night in that motel, before we had to leave the next morning, and although she didn't go back out on the sidewalk again, my wife gave a couple of "shows" at the window that night. One of the best; Brandie had taken the teddy off and changed into a silk black nightie and exchanged the white garter belt for a black one to match her outfit. Still wearing those sexy assed black, silk, high heeled pumps, and the heavy gold anklet. She fixed her hair and reapplied her makeup, putting on some of the brightest red lipstick she had with her, she called it, "Cock sucking red." Then she opened the curtains nearly all the way. It didn't take but just a few minutes for several men, yes, I said SEVERAL, to gather at our window. Brandie and I were laying on the bed playing with each other. When she knew there was a crowd outside our window, my wife got off the bed, walked over to the window, sat in the chair in front of it, put her high heeled shoes up on the ledge, thus spreading her legs and pussy for the complete viewing pleasure of the men outside the window. Then she started masturbating herself with a vibrator as the men outside watched. I had absolutely no idea she was going to do that! When she had opened the curtains so wide a few minutes earlier, I just thought we were going to have sex on the bed while more people watched. I stepped up to the chair, to stand beside her, naked, and occasionally she would turn her head toward me and suck my cock into her mouth and blow me for several minutes as she moaned and groaned with pleasure from the vibrator in her cunt. My wife was rubbing the vibrator up and down her pussy slit, sometimes touching it on her clit, which always brought forth moans of pleasure from her, and once in awhile sliding it deep into her cunt to fuck herself with it. Once, as she stopped blowing me and looked back at, "her audience", she noticed that more than just a couple of the men had fished their cocks out of their pants and were stroking them. That made her so hot, that she began to have an orgasm! I saw her belly twitch and she tightened into a sort of a crunch, as she moaned and gave some loud screams of pleasure for the benefit of the men on the other side of the glass. They could plainly see my wife's pussy gush forth wet juices and soak her vibrator, her crotch and the edge of the chair under her ass. When she was done and relaxed from her climax, she started to get up. Putting my left hand on her shoulder, I gently pushed Brandie back down in the chair and told her, "You're not done yet." Then I grabbed the back of her head, making sure to get a good handful of her blond hair, and shoved my hard cock into her mouth. My wife, dutifully took it in and started sucking me off. This wasn't going to take long because I was loaded up and ready to blow from watching the show she gave, masturbating for the men on the sidewalk. Some of the men had busted their nuts, as my wife was climaxing from her masturbation show, I had seen some of them doing it into napkins and handkerchiefs. Some of them were still stroking. I figured if they hadn't lost their loads yet, they were about to, just like me! It only took a couple of minutes of Brandie's talented mouth on my cock to have me ready to explode. Holding that handful of my wife's blond hair in my left hand, I made a show of forcefully fucking my wife's mouth with my cock until I was about to cum, then I said to my wife, loud enough the men could hear me through the glass window, "You fucking slut, you're gonna make me cum and you know it!" A couple more sucks, and I jerked Brandie's head back. That surprised her, because she knows I usually like to shoot it in her mouth and have her swallow my load. But she realized I was doing this for the benefit of our audience, so she held her mouth open, her tongue out, I grabbed my cock in my right hand and jerked it several times as I shot cum all over my wife's lips, tongue, and one shot on her cheek. I squeezed the last few drops into the cleavage between her tits. This did the trick! The couple of guys outside, still stroking, all shot their wads too! Most into a napkin, one guy onto the window again. As my wife licked her lips and cleaned her face off with a towel, I waved to our friends and closed the curtains. Brandie and I, spent the rest of that night, and the entire trip home the next day, talking about the fun we had been having and how she OBVIOUSLY, truly was, an "exhibitionist"! My wife finally admitted that she really does like to be watched, that it turns her on to know that other people, especially men, are watching her having sex. And she admitted that, although she wasn't actually having sex, a part of the thrill for her while she was on her walk down the sidewalk and back, was that she knew I was watching her, showing herself off to these strange men on the sidewalk! "Knowing that you were watching, and I knew that this was turning you on too, added to the sexual excitement of it all," my wife admitted. I said, "Well just think how exciting it would be if we were having a threesome, and I was right there in the same room with you while you were having actual sex with another man." Closing her eyes, leaning back in her seat, with a sly smile on her face, my wife said, "Shut up. It's a long ride home and I don't want to get all stirred up before we get there!"