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Authors name: Robroy (address withheld)
Story title : Sherrie, A Real Texas Woman
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Sherrie, A Real Texas Woman
by Robroy (address withheld)
***
I want to tell you a true story about the only time my
wife or I have done anything sexually exciting with
another person. Last summer, my wife, Sherrie, went
fishing for 3 days on Padre Island, just South of
Corpus Christi, Texas. One of the main reasons I bought
a boat five years was in the hope that I could watch
Sherrie go topless or nude while we sunned and swam at
local lakes near San Antonio. (M+F, wife-sharing, exh)
***
In the beginning, I always had to encourage her by
undoing her top or making suggestions or by coaxing her
with a combination of verbal and physical strategies.
My reward was to see her topless while we were in
secluded areas. She seemed to get into it a little, but
was never a self-starter for exhibitionist activity. Of
course, watching my wife take off her clothes has
always given me a solid steel boner.
I always fantasized about going further and doing more.
As we got into our mid-30's, Sherrie started to really
enjoy occasional exhibition. She stunned me one day by
going topless on a small "fishing only" lake where she
was seen from a distance by many people. They could see
she was topless, but they weren't close enough to get a
good look. She didn't say much about it while we were
out there, but she gave me a wild ride when we got
home, and I knew that it had excited her. She was now a
self-starter exhibitionist. I liked that very much and
no longer had to coax her at all.
Two weeks later, I took her to a topless bar in San
Antonio named Wild Zebra. It's not a classy place, but
it tends to have decent dancers with a good attitude.
Sherrie wanted to see a topless joint close up--to
really see what goes on with lap dances, stage dances
and with the dancer/customer interactions.
We drank beer and watched some lap dances that were in
process less than 5' from us. Sherrie was watching
intently. I got a lap dance where the dancer pulled her
G-string mostly off--giving both of us a perfect view
of her pussy--which was totally shaven and smooth. This
made a real impression on Sherrie and she couldn't stop
talking about it.
It was Thursday night and they had a section for women
with male dancers. It was totally blocked off from the
main area and you couldn't see or hear what was in
there except when the door opened or shut. Sherrie
wasn't interested in going in there....she wanted to
stay with me.
Finally, I convinced her to check it out and I handed
her around $80.
About 10 minutes later she came out and asked in an
almost out of breath quickness, "Can I have some more
money?" I gave her a strange look and handed her around
$100. She took it without a word and headed back to the
door. She came out about an hour later and we left. She
was in a kind of shock...really. She told me that she
started giving them $10's and they would dance real
close while she sat in a chair.
Most of women were with a group, but she was by
herself. She said she had forgotten what it was like to
see and feel such a young hard body. She blurted out
that she had wrapped her arms around their legs, felt
their asses, and lightly traced her tongue over their
dicks through their G-Strings. She was surprised at
herself. I told her that I used to get that hot also at
strip joints, but that over time I realized that it
wasn't all that glamorous and I was more nonchalant
about it.
She said that one of the dancers was a guy that had
been a day care instructor at my son's daycare about
two years ago. He recognized her, talked to her and she
got so hot that, one on song, she pulled down her top
to rub her breasts on his back as he gyrated between
her legs while she sat in a chair and fondled his dick
with both hands. This guy gave her a whole stack of
free passes and danced for her exclusively for 30
minutes. She looked at me with that "I can't believe I
did that look". She was excited but confused by how hot
she was. I was glad she got off to it so much and we
talked about constantly for a few weeks.
Sherrie was hot beyond belief during those weeks. She
shaved her pussy and started sunbathing in our backyard
totally nude. I enjoyed it and watched her while I
exercised on my Nordic Trac.
I loved the show but I was a little shaken up about her
sudden change in attitude. I mean, she was pretty much
in plain sight of our neighbors, and although I don't
know if they saw her, (we have a large lot with some
trees) Sherrie obviously had a total disregard for the
possibility.
This is the kind of attitude that I had always wanted
her to have, but now that she was doing it without any
prompting from me, I started to realize that it gave me
something to "deal" with. Was she just having fun, or
had she reached a new level in sexiness? I think it
wasn't the fun so much...it was the "out of control"
feeling that was so intoxicating to her. She thought
and talked about it constantly...
We went to the coast for a long weekend. We drove thru
Corpus Christi and over to Padre Island where we stayed
in a decent condo called Gulfstream or something like
that. In that area, all the boats in the bay have to
navigate through a channel called the intracoastal
canal. It's about 50 yards wide and gets a lot of boat
traffic. Fishermen who wade fish line up on the edges
of the canal where the bay water is usually less than
three feet deep. We put the boat in the water and made
our way to more open water and began to drift fish. It
was just after dawn when we started.
As soon as we started our second drift, Sherrie took
off her top and laid out on the front of the boat in
plain view of anyone close enough to see her. 30
seconds later when she took off the bottoms and was
totally nude, totally shaven and looking very hot with
a layer of shiny oil. I still wasn't used to the shaven
pussy and it made me stiff right away. As we began to
drift within 30 yards of another boat, I realized that
Sherrie had no intention of covering up. She was going
to make my fantasy of seeing her in exhibition mode
come true. I was loving this as the first fisherman who
saw her got so excited that he almost knocked his buddy
out of the boat. They all turned in unison and scope
her out till we drifted too far away. This happened
several times at I didn't want to say or do anything to
break the spell. I was in heaven.
With Sherrie still nude on the front deck, I cruised
back through the intercoastal canal where about a mile
of boats were anchored in the channel and shoulder to
shoulder wade fisherman were working over an obviously
hot spot. As I steered the boat that direction, I hoped
Sherrie wouldn't cover up or move positions to a boat
seat like she normally did when we were moving. I went
real slow to encourage her to stay put. She showed no
signs of covering up.
Sherrie had her eyes closed with sun glasses on and
nothing else. We went by over a hundred fishermen at 5
mph within 20 yards. The excitement caused the line of
fishermen to go into a "wave" of sorts as they all saw
her and strained their eye balls. Sherrie never said a
word nor acknowledged their looks. She laid motionless
as if asleep.
Believe me, I have fished there many days and have
rarely even seen a woman--much less a totally nude
blonde cruising slowly by a close range. This was a big
event. I was getting the thrill of a lifetime over this
mostly harmless showing.
We got to the end of the line of boats, went about 200
yards farther and anchored. We weren't alone for long
because several "waders" that we had passed by were now
"heading" our way. I put the top up and sat in the
shade holding my fishing pole. Sherrie continued to lay
in the sun.
One wader finally got close enough that he said hello
to Sherrie and asked her "how it was going?" She leaned
up on one elbow and waved to him without saying
anything. He came closer... looking at me now instead
of her. I said nothing and pretended to be oblivious to
the whole thing. He looked back at her.
He walked right up to the boat and the deck was at the
level of his chest so he leaned his arms on the boat
and started up a conversation with Sherrie. I watched
with a slight tremble but full attention as she leaned
up on one arm and talked to the guy. She didn't shy
away a bit and in fact sort of encouraged the guy by
being so casual about the situation.
In about a minute he was sitting next to her and
rubbing oil on her back. At this point, my mind was
racing, my whole body was starting shake a bit, and I
had a hard on that was not going to go away anytime
soon. I'm not kidding when I say this was a true story.
It is true in every detail and this was taking our
sexuality to new level.
The funny thing was that we were both totally sober...
it was about noon in broad daylight. I was watching a
young guy, maybe 25 or so, rub lotion on my wife's nude
back as she lay on her stomach on a towel in the front
of the boat. I thought that this was beyond any
expectation I had and that I was going to fuck her hard
when we got back to the condo.
I don't know why, but it really caught me by surprise
when Sherrie rolled over and moved to the bottom deck
of the boat where walls about 3' high blocked outside
view. She didn't look at me as she pulled down his
shorts, put him on his back and straddled him without
so much as a word, a kiss, or anything.
His back was to me and I could see her face but not
his. She didn't make a sound but she was literally in a
trance as she fucked him furiously. He didn't make it
more than 30 seconds till he came. Sherrie continued a
humping motion even after she got off him. She wouldn't
look at me and she started to cry.
The guy put his shorts on, said something to her and
waded off back to his buddies who were trying to watch
from about 100 yards away but could only see Sherrie
from about the tits up as she briefly fucked him. She
motioned for me to come hold her.
When I got near, she took my shorts off and literally
begged me to sit down. She mounted me as I sat on the
baitwell padded lid -- which was above the boat wall
level and in plain sight. Man I was hot, but I was
very, very uncomfortable with this whole thing. Sherrie
had never been so wet, so hot! She fucked me hard for
about 30 seconds before she came with a series of 4 or
5 explosions that lasted for about 10 seconds each. She
normally is loud when she comes, but this time she
hardly made a sound although her mouth was open like
she was screaming but no sound was coming out. She put
her head on my shoulder and cried like a baby.
She asked, if we could please go? and I realized that
those were the first words spoken between us since
daylight. It was weird and my muscles were shaking. I
could not stop shaking to save my life. We got our
clothes on and headed back to the dock.
Sherrie walked to the truck wearing her blue bikini and
all the men around the dock were watching her and
talking excitedly. Everyone had seen her--I mean you
could feel the electricity in air. I just wanted to get
out of there -- hell, I didn't even climax--and that
only happened about 1 time out of 1000 for me. Not
cumming is not an option for me normally.
When we got on the road, we had to go about 15 miles
with just National Seashore on each side. No
development, no houses. I pulled over to get a coke out
of the back. When I got back in. Sherrie wasn't wearing
her bottoms. She started kissing me and I realized that
we were going to fuck right there on the side of the
road.
I remember looking at myself in the rear view mirror
and thinking that this was like a movie; it was that
unbelievable to me. I had just seen my wife flash every
guy in the bay; seen her fuck -- repeat... fuck... a
guy right in front me; fuck me in the wide open, and
now she fucked me hard and fast on the side of the
road.
In only 8 or 10 thrusts, she came wildly and screamed
loudly. Her first orgasm lasted 15 or 20 seconds and
then after about 10 more thrusts, she would start
cumming again for another 15 seconds. This happened 4
or 5 times and now I had to control myself to keep from
laughing. It was so incredulous that it was almost
funny. She came more in that 5 minutes than she does in
a month normally, intensely, no beyond intense... these
climaxes were off the scale. I held out for a
respectable time and my climax was decent but not
incredible. I really was in a kind of shock.
We didn't even talk about it much after that. Sherrie
continued to shave her pussy, but she has never been
hot like she was that day. Sometimes I try to bring it
up and she listens to me talk about it, but she never
adds any conversation.
All she said was that she didn't even know what she was
doing when she fucked that guy. She was so hot that she
just sort of lost the ability to think. It was like
somebody else was doing those things.
She doesn't apologize about it mind you, she just seems
a bit puzzled over the whole thing. She liked it and is
afraid to talk about it directly with me. It makes my
dick like a rock when I re-live that day and I know she
is fearful that I am going to freak out over her sexual
tendencies.
Last night I told her that I wanted to have a threesome
for her birthday, (which is soon) and she got very hot
and we had incredible sex. Sherrie must have cum 10
times.
She told me tonight at dinner that she got so wet
during the day today that she had a wet spot on the
back of her skirt and had to dry it in the bathroom on
a hand air blower. She has "someone" in mind and wants
to meet for lunch tomorrow. I'm up writing this, on
April 3rd, and tomorrow afternoon... I may be at a
hotel fucking my wife with another man. It's like a
movie.
END
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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it!
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