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Wife Shows Off
by Cuckolded1946 (cuckolded1946@gmail.com)

***

This story is about the three different times the ex-
wife showed off her body. (MF, exh, voy, mast, wife)

***

Writing helps you forget, because you can vent on the 
page, examine your motives and reactions, and decide 
what to take with you as you move on. You learn from 
your hurts, as long as you don't nurture them to feed 
anger and thoughts of retribution. 

When my doctor first told me this I was unsure, but 
writing about these past events has helped clear my 
mind immeasurably.

The following stories are based on true facts. These 
are three in a series of stories I have written 
detailing some of the events from my first marriage. 
While some of the dialog may be paraphrased, the 
events did actually occur as described. 

The account of these events, while true, may not be in 
chronological order.

***

"I think I'll go to bed," I said to my wife. "You 
coming?"

She looked over at me and said, "No, I'm not tired 
right now. I think I'll stay up and watch TV – do you 
mind?"

"No, go ahead – it's all yours," I said as I went to 
the bedroom. Usually I can stay up late, but the past 
couple of months I've been working twelve and fourteen 
hour days six days a week so I'm always kind of tired. 
I climbed into the bed and was soon dozing.

I don't know how long I had been asleep, but I heard 
vaguely a voice saying, "Larry, are you asleep?" I 
opened my eyes a little bit and could see her standing 
in the bedroom door. I didn't say anything, and then 
again she said, "Are you asleep?" When I didn't 
respond, she quietly closed the door and it was quiet 
again.

As I lay there, I wondered why she had been asking me 
if I was asleep. After a few minutes, I decided to go 
down and see what she had wanted. I got up and softly 
opened the bedroom door and walked down the stairs 
towards the den. As I got to the end of the hall, I 
could hear the television, and as I got to the 
entrance to the den, I could see what was on, and I 
could see a couple of naked bodies on the screen. I 
glanced over at my wife and couldn't help but grin – 
she was watching the late night flicks on pay TV. 

As the guy and the girl on the screen got after it, I 
watched as her hand began to caress her breast through 
her pajama top. Her other hand soon joined the first 
one, and I felt my dick begin to stir as I watched her 
hands squeeze her breasts together, and then pull on 
her nipples. I was only about 15 feet away from her, 
but the den was set so that I could see her from the 
front without her seeing me, and I could also see the 
screen as well. One of her hands dropped down from her 
breast into her lap, and it began to rub the front of 
her pajama shorts. 

The scene on the screen ended, and her hands slowed on 
her body. I watched for another second or two, and was 
about to go back to the bed, when a new scene came on, 
this time showing a couple of girls laying out by a 
pool. 

It wasn't long until the girls on the screen had 
removed their tops, and began to rub lotion on each 
other, paying close attention the each other's 
breasts. My eyes went back to my wife, in time to see 
her glance around, and then she grabbed the bottom of 
her pajama tank top and pulled it over her head, 
uncovering her breasts, with the noticeably hard 
nipples. She dropped the shirt on the couch beside 
her, and her hands immediately went to her breasts. 

As the action on the screen increased, she teased and 
squeezed them more and more. One of the girls on the 
screen bent her head down and began to lick and suck 
on the other one's nipple. I looked back over at my 
wife, and watched with amazement as she lowered her 
head, raised one of her breasts, and began to lick at 
the nipple with her tongue. I didn't even know she 
could do that.

My eyes kept alternating between the action on the 
screen, and my wife licking her nipples. Her other 
hand had made it down south, and was now inside of her 
pajama shorts. It wasn't long until the girls on the 
screen had removed each other's bottoms, and they were 
now completely nude, and began to fondle each other 
all over. As I looked back over at my wife, she had 
her hands at the waist of her shorts, and she quickly 
pulled them down and off, leaving her naked as well. I 
could the wetness over her pussy, and her hand quickly 
began rubbing her pussy. 

She became extremely turned on, as I began to hear her 
softly moan, as she rubbed herself between her legs. I 
watched as one, then two fingers disappear between her 
pussy lips, and she began to move them in and out, 
slowly at first, and then the tempo increased. 

I looked back at my wife and saw that she had her legs 
up on the couch; spread wide apart, furiously moved 
her fingers into her pussy. She lifted one of her 
breasts back to her mouth, and this time was able to 
get the entire nipple between her lips and began to 
suck. 

I saw her body rise off the couch slightly as she came 
as well. I heard the sounds of the girls on the screen 
and her moans as she collapsed back onto the couch, 
her hand still between her widespread legs. I knew I 
better get back to the bedroom.

I lay their thinking about what had just happened, and 
amazed at how intense it had been. After a moment or 
two, the door opened and she came into the room. She 
was still naked as she eased herself in to the bed 
beside me. It was just a few minutes until she was 
snoring.

***

Showing Off

From the time I first met my first wife, she enjoyed 
showing off her body. We first met in the late 
sixties, at the time of mini-shirts and going braless. 
In fact, the first time I was introduced to her, by 
her sister, she had on a skirt that barely covered her 
pussy and a translucent blouse that clearly showed she 
had no bra on.

Since that was the way she was dressed when we first 
met, she would always remind me of that if I asked her 
if she thought what she was wearing might be a little 
too revealing.

***

We had been to party thrown by some of her old 
friends. She had worn a spaghetti strap mini dress 
with no bra to the party. She was not dressed that 
much differently than most of the other women there, 
but she received a lot of attention from the other 
men.

Under the guise of having a good time, she had drunk 
several margaritas. I had only one beer, since I had 
to drive us fifty miles to get back home.

On more than one occasion towards the end of the party 
one of her spaghetti straps would slip from her 
shoulder and expose her complete tip. When this would 
happen, her nipple would become erect immediately. 

She always seemed to be unaware that her tit was 
exposed and one of her girlfriends would have to pull 
her dress back up to cover her titty.

I wrote this behavior off to her being drunk, so I was 
not terribly upset with some on the men there getting 
a free shot, after all, they were great looking tits.

When we left the party and got in the car to drive the 
fifty miles to Shelbiana it was obvious that she was 
very drunk and very horny. As we drove away she 
scooted over close to me and said, "Play with my 
titties."

I needed no further invitation. I pushed one of the 
spaghetti straps from her shoulder and cupped her 
breast, rubbing and pinching her nipple.

She pulled the other strap from her shoulder and 
removed her arms from the dress, dropping the top into 
her lap. She sat there in the car bare to the waist 
with me playing with her titties. This was the first 
occasion that I became aware that she could have an 
orgasm by just have her titties and nipples rubbed, 
pinched, and sucked.

I continued playing with her breasts, pinching and 
rubbing her nipples as we drove through Pikeville. 
When we had to stop at some of the traffic lights she 
made no attempt to cover her breasts, so I continued 
to play with them as she had asked. Some of the 
passers-by could see that she was topless since a 
couple of them blew their horns at us while we were 
stopped.

She had her eyes closed and pretended to be asleep 
while this was happening.

After we had gotten through town, she said, "Pull 
over. I want you to suck my titties."

I pulled over and began sucking her titty like a 
nursing babe. It was obvious that this was making her 
very excited.

"Ohhhhh!"

I moved mouth to her other breast. I covered her 
nipple with my lips, then slowly moved my tongue 
around it. Then I sucked the whole thing into my mouth 
and forced my jaws together.

"Oh ... Ahh," she moaned, liking the sensation.

"Ahhh, AAHHH," she moaned as I moved my mouth to her 
other breast and sucked.

Her nipples hardened immediately. She said she felt as 
though they were on fire. From somewhere deep inside 
her a flame flickered... started... slowly... and 
tried to break out of her body through her nipples. 
She cried out and moved her head from side to side as 
my mouth kept its relentless sucking and tonguing of 
her breasts.

"Ohhh yesss soooo goooood,soooo gooood," she was 
moaning almost constantly as I continued sucking.

Suddenly, she cried out, "Ohhhhh, God, baby, I'm... 
almost there, I'm... yes, yessssss, yessssssssss, 
aaaaagggggggghhhhhh!"

Her body heaved upward out of the car seat as the 
first delicious throes of her orgasm rocketed through 
her.

As I pulled back onto the highway, she lay her head on 
my shoulder. Suddenly, she raised her hips up and 
completely removed her dress and panties.

She said, "Oh my pussy is so wet. Do something about 
it!"

We were on a two lane highway with a bit of traffic 
going both ways and just a few miles from home. I told 
her, "You'll just have to wait a few minutes, there's 
no place for me to pull off the road and fuck you 
right now, and if I try to play with you pussy while 
I'm driving, I'll wreck and kill us."

 "OK," she said, "be that way. I know what to do."

She moved over and reclined her seat and began playing 
with her pussy. She moved one leg a wider and put her 
foot up on the dash and when I glanced over I noticed 
she had two fingers sliding in and out of her pussy 
and I could tell she was soaking wet by the squishy 
sounds.

She finger fucked herself until she was moaning with 
pure pleasure, her breath came in hitches as she got 
nearer her orgasm, the next thing I knew she was 
arching her back and her hips were bucking up and down 
rapidly, then she ceased all movement and she gave a 
deep cry as her orgasm hit her, her hips began to 
pulse up and down again and again and again while she 
furiously worked her clit.

Finally, she collapsed back in her seat, breathing 
heavily and then finally regaining control of her 
breathing, she spoke for the first time, "Gawd that 
was good." 

With that she lay her head back on the headrest and 
passed out.

When we pulled into the driveway at home, it took me 
almost five minutes before I got her awake enough to 
get her in the house. Several cars went by as I helped 
her out of the car in through the front door of the 
house. I didn't even try to put her clothes on so she 
was completely naked for the fifty or so feet between 
the car and the house.

She fell on the bed and was out like a light again as 
soon as her head hit the pillow.

I had been up for several hours before her. I went out 
to the car and got her dress and panties and cleaned 
her come stains of the car seat. When she finally 
roused herself from bed I was sitting in the kitchen 
reading the paper.

"I must have drunk too much last night, I don't even 
remember leaving the party," she said, "what time did 
we get home?"

"Oh, we were home by midnight," I answered.

"Tell me, was I so drunk that I did anything stupid?" 
she asked.

"No," I answered, "you were a perfect lady. I doubt 
anybody even knew you were drunk."

***

This happened when she thought I was at a company 
meeting out of town. I had actually been at an 
operator's meeting when I got a call that there was an 
incident at work that needed my immediate attention. 
Since I had flown to the meeting, I got a rental car 
and drove the two hundred miles back to work to attend 
to the problem.

After finishing up at work, I decided to drive home 
(about an hour) rather than drive back to the company 
meeting (about three hours). Since it was after 9:00 
PM I figured I would just surprise her and the kids by 
showing up. (Remember, this was before cell phones.)

It was around 10:30 when I turned onto the road 
leading by our house. It was on a corner lot, which 
meant there were houses on all four sides of the 
house.

A large truck was coming by, so I had to pull off to 
the side of the road to let it pass. I turned off my 
headlights as a courtesy to the driver. I could see 
the house and see that a light was on in our bedroom.
 
As I watched I saw the light go out in the bedroom 
window. The blinds were partially opened but since the 
lights were off in the bedroom, I could just make out 
her body by the moonlight and, of course, she wasn't 
wearing anything.

I saw her looking in the direction of one of our 
houses across the street. When I looked out I noticed 
that a man I had never seen before was sitting at my 
neighbor's desk, which was right under the window. He 
had his light on so even though his blinds were almost 
closed, I could still see him sitting there. 

They couldn't see me but I noticed he would glance 
toward the bedroom window where my wife was standing 
every few seconds...

As I was watching the light in my neighbors study went 
off but I could still make out an outline in the 
shadows at his desk. 

My wife had disappeared from her window also but it 
looked like the slats on the blinds were almost 
horizontal.

Suddenly the lights in our bedroom came back on and I 
was surprised to see her now completely dressed. 

What's going on?
 
She did an over exaggerated stretch and yawn. I could 
tell the stranger in my neighbors study was watching, 
and I was wondering if he had his cock out stroking it 
in anticipation of what he might see. 

My wife pulled my shirt up and over my head and threw 
it on the bed, which faces the window. 

She was now standing there in a lacy black bra and 
white shorts. I could see that the stranger was 
watching her too. I could see that she sat down at the 
desk we have in the bedroom, which is by the edge of 
the window, but turned at an angle from the window. I 
could still see my neighbor's guest watching her but 
he but neither of them knew I was watching too.

After a few minutes, she got up from the desk and went 
downstairs and think. But before she left the bedroom, 
she turned the bathroom light on and turned off the 
light to the bedroom. 

With the bathroom off to the side I couldn't see in 
it, but the light from the bathroom did light up the 
bedroom a bit. When I Looked back across the road I 
could see he was still there and I could also see that 
he had binoculars!!! Just how long had he been 
watching. Obviously she knew he was there watching and 
she loved showing her body, especially if it looked 
innocent.

I saw my wife walk out of the bathroom and down the 
side of the bed and out our bedroom door.

I saw the light go on in the kitchen and saw her kind 
of paced around a few minutes. From where I was parked 
I could see into several rooms of my house.

After I guess about 15 minutes she walked back 
upstairs. It was now after 11. When she walked in the 
bedroom door, turning on the light, I noticed my 
neighbor's light turn off. It was obvious he had to 
have seen her return to the bedroom. 

It looked like my wife was trying to decide she was 
gonna wear the next day. She went to the closet and 
grabbed a few outfits and brought them out and laid 
them on the bed. The closet ran the full length of the 
wall on the opposite side of the bed from the bathroom 
and the doors were mirrored.

 I could see the outline of the man in my neighbor's 
house thru his blinds, still looking thru his 
binoculars. 

After laying the outfits on the bed, my wife slipped 
her shirt over my head. She appeared to make a show of 
holding up shirts in front of her while looking in the 
mirror. And in the mirror I could see the outline of 
our neighbor's guest in his window, not real clear but 
clear enough to see he was watching her. Suddenly it 
dawned on me, if I could see his outline from where I 
was, she had to know.

After appearing to find the right top to wear, she 
slid down her shorts and kicked them on the bed. Now 
she was standing there again a lacy black bra and 
black thong panties. I was beginning to get hard so I 
suspect our neighbor's guest was too! 

Suddenly, she picked up the phone. It must have rung. 
She was walking back and forth in just her bra and 
thong all the while talking to someone.

After she hung up she laid the outfit she had just 
selected over the desk chair, turned off the bedroom 
light and then went in the bathroom. Before she came 
out of the bathroom she turned off the light. From my 
angle I could see her dimly reflected in darkened 
bedroom. I'm pretty sure our neighbor's guest couldn't 
see her from his angle and in a few minutes he turned 
his light back on.

She lay back on the pillows facing toward the closet 
doors. She was naked and I could just make it out as 
she started rubbing her clit. She came in less than 
two minutes.

Since I wasn't supposed to be home for a couple of 
more days, I decided to go back to work and sleep in 
my office. I had clothes to change into and all of my 
toiletries for shaving, etc. I planned on being in the 
same place tomorrow night, only I would have 
binoculars too.

I had one of the men at work switch out my rental car, 
so it wouldn't look too suspicious have the same car 
there two nights in a row. I told them to get a dark 
colored cargo van. With no windows in the back I could 
move around more freely.

I waited until almost nine o'clock and pulled the 
cargo van off the road so I had a better vantage point 
of our bedroom window and our neighbor's window. The 
lights were on in our bedroom, not only the overhead 
light but both lamps on the nightstands were on.

I could see her in the kitchen about 9:30 sitting at 
the table and drinking a glass of wine. Over the next 
hour she must have drunk at least three or four 
glasses.

About 10:30 she came upstairs. When she came upstairs 
I noticed that the light in our neighbor's study 
suddenly went off. I noticed that my wife had already 
unbuttoned all the buttons on her blouse except for 
one right in the middle, just under her titties.

I know that when she and I were out and she would 
'accidentally' flash various guys a big part of the 
pleasure she got out of doing it was seeing the 
reactions of the guys who saw my tits or pussy, 
without them knowing that she had seen their 
reactions. 

Now, this was different. I knew our neighbor's guest 
was watching her but she couldn't really see him. I 
could kind of make out his outline in the dark behind 
his blinds but no way could anyone see what his 
reaction was. 

She walked over in front of the mirror and started 
brushing her hair. Since I could faintly make out his 
reflection in the mirror from my van, I'm sure she 
could see it also.

Her blouse was hanging out of her pants. She sat the 
brush down and not too fast and not too slow, she 
undid her pants and pulled them off and slightly 
turned and laid them on the bed. She then unbuttoned 
the last button and laid her blouse on the bed. Now 
she was standing with her back to the window, still 
looking in the mirror and brushed my hair a few more 
strokes.

The blinds were not covering the window very good at 
all and our neighbor's guest with his binoculars had a 
pretty clear view of what was going on across the 
street from him. I had also noticed a few cars coming 
down the road really slowing down as they turned the 
corner.

I could barely hear the phone ring! Probably her 
mother or sister. As she talked she was walking around 
the room, something she always did when she was on the 
phone, in her little white bra and white bikini 
panties. 

The bra was barely covering her nipples and as she 
walked her titties were trying to bounce out. 

After she hung up, she walked back to the mirror and 
sat the phone on the desk. With my back to the window, 
undid my bra and tossed it on the bed. Then with her 
back still to the window (and me and the watcher), she 
slid her panties off. She was now completely naked 
with the blinds wide open and the lights on and our 
neighbor's guest with his binoculars could probably 
see each of the tiny freckles on my back and ass. She 
then turned and walked into the bathroom. So for just 
a brief second the two of us saw the side of one of 
her tits.

When I got out of the shower she walked out of the 
bathroom a towel kind of wrapped around her and walked 
over to the dresser that's by the window. She had 
wrapped the towel loosely so when she bent over 
looking in her panty drawer the towel slid off of her. 
All of her was in view. She was acting perfectly 
normal to be naked in the bedroom.

She stood by the window looking up and reaching as if 
to lower the blinds but before she lowered them she 
turned toward the mirror table as if her phone was 
ringing although I hadn't heard the ring.

She picked up the phone and only talked for about 20 
seconds before she sat it down.

She must have shaved her pussy while she was showering 
because it looked smooth and hairless. Both of us (and 
maybe more) got a great look at her ample tits. Her 
nipples were at full attention all the time we were 
watching.

She then walked back in the bathroom and put on her 
panties and night shirt on.

She walked out of the bathroom, turning the light off. 
The two lamps were still on and again, not bright but 
good soft light. I know that I could see her really 
clear with my binoculars and I'm sure her could too. 

She picked up one of her magazines from the nightstand 
drawer and lay back on the bed. With my binoculars I 
could see well enough to know what kind of magazine it 
was she had picked up as I'm sure our neighbor's guest 
could too. And I'm sure she knew he was watching her. 
(Wonder what she would have done if she knew I was 
watching also)?
 
She turned off one of the lamps, then leaned back 
against the pillows. I could see the glint from his 
binoculars, the street light reflecting off of them, 
reflected in the closet mirror. She looked up at the 
mirror and saw it too.

As she started looking at the magazine while lay on 
the bed, she began to slowly spread her legs apart and 
I know he could clearly see the big wet spot on 
panties. And with them being wet that I could see 
pussy lips, too.

She laid my head back against the pillows looking up 
at the ceiling fan. She reached up and undid the 
buttons on her nightshirt and let it fall open. She 
then moved one of hands to her nipples and the other 
one slid down to her pussy on the outside of her 
panties. She started rubbing her pussy through her 
panties and then she moved her hand up and then slid 
it inside her panties and really began massaging and 
rubbing my pussy.

She slid her panties down a little on her legs and 
then with one hand she held her pussy lips open and 
with her fingers on her other hand she was furiously 
rubbing her clit with her hips bucking up and down, 
and it was only a moment or two before she came really 
hard! 

Without the binoculars I (nor he) would have seen the 
quick little stream that shot out! 

She lay there for about a minute, then started rubbing 
again and in just seconds another little quick stream 
shot out.

After catching her breath, she reached up and turned 
the last light in the bedroom off. Shortly after that 
the blinds in the bedroom were fully closed.

I never told her what I had seen those two nights.

END

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