1. Embarrassed Nude Female – Part 2 of 2


    Date: 11/17/2014, Categories: Exhibitionism, Author: llkop, Rating: 8, Source: LushStories

    breasts. The air conditioning within the hotel was just on the right side of cold to harden her nipples, causing them to push against her top. I made sure that I was the one to the drinks every time, leaving my wife alone in the booth for as long as possible each time. I came back with only a drink for my wife and told her that I would be back shortly. I slowly walked up to our room and waited, watched some TV and waited some more. Around thirty minutes had passed before I decided to go back down to see my wife. She was still sitting in the booth when I arrived with another round of drinks for us, her breasts still showing beautifully through her top, except now there were two men sitting in the booth on either side of her. They had clearly had a few drinks and fancied their chances with a woman showing off in a hotel bar, maybe thinking that she was a prostitute looking for clients. I rejoined the table and passed my wife her drink. The men looked unsettled despite their level of intoxication. I reassured them that it was fine and encouraged them to act like I wasn't there, and to keep talking to my wife. We continued to drink and the other men discussed my wife body as she smiled politely and did everything she could to press her breasts against the fabric. After a few more drinks she decided that the fabric was too constricting, so she preceded to remove her shirt. This is exactly what I was hoping for, for my wife to take her nudity into her own hands. She sat with her ...
    arms by her side allowing a full view of her breasts for anyone who happened to look in our booth. The two men smiled at each other as my wife encouraged them to get closer and fondle her. They both reached out and cupped her breasts and tweaked her nipples. She was loving it, letting out gentle moans of pleasure as the strangers played with her. I was getting harder by the second. With every pinch they gave my wife my cock jumped in my trousers. This was becoming too much to handle, but I sat and writhed in my seat until my wife had had her fill. We sat for a few more minutes until my wife couldn't take any more touching and excused herself from the two gentlemen. She took me by the hand and led me to our room, not bothering to fasten her blouse so that her tits were exposed with every other step that we took. We laughed and kissed the whole way back to the room, where we fucked, pressed against the seventh floor full-height glazing. I took her from behind forcing her tits flat against the glass, totally exposed to the city. Sunday – The Concert I blagged our way into a small concert in an underground nightclub having known the doorman for a number of years. My wife was dressed in only a dress and some boots, fitting in quite nicely to the heavy metal crowd. We decided to sit by the bar through the first two bands, giving the club time to fill with people and my wife to build her courage. Just before the headline band began to play we pushed our way into the middle of the ...