Kelly, my young wife, had truly turned from teasing to being a full slut. She was in her twenties and had always enjoyed showing off her body. She was 5’7” with a long, lean body, perky B cup tits, and long, athletic legs. She would often wander through stores, wearing things she could easily slip off, or manufacture a wardrobe malfunction to flash those who chose to follow her around. One of her favorite fans was always...

Kelly, my young wife, is an exhibitionist. She always has been and always will be. These are stories from when we were both younger and a bit more adventurous. She was wild before we met, right up to the point we got married. After that, she calmed way down for a time until one night when I dared her to help out a down-on-his-luck friend. That was the beginning of her fun and games. She would flash unsuspecting people, ge...

It had been several weeks since I dared my hot young wife, Kelly, to take care of my best friend Mike. That night still lingered in my fantasies; I only wished I had the forethought to set up a camera and record the event for my personal enjoyment later. The morning after she gave him what he later described as the best blow of his life, I asked her what they had talked about before she took care of him. Kelly wouldn’t te...

Picking up after the escapade at the supermarket, Kel and I had some long talks about her exhibitionism and where it might take her. To summarize, we were both getting bored. The sex after the shopping trip was better than ever, and I was ready for more. The added buildup of her exposing herself to others was a game-changer, and I wanted to see where else she might take things. A few days after reentering the realm of exh...

This is a story about how my 24-year-old wife started what back then she called “The Game.” We had been married for a few years, had a baby, and moved out of the city to a small farm community. Back then, things were quiet compared to Kelly's wild youth. Kelly, or Kel as I called her, was a bit of a wild child: plenty of tales of promiscuous behavior and wild parties, as well as a very large exhibitionist streak. That was...

I knew it was a bad idea; she never turns down a dare! I was just trying to help a friend out. I swear I had no idea what it might lead to. My young wife and I had talked about it. It never went past talking until that night, and it changed everything for the better. We were sitting around the patio table late one evening, my wife, my best friend, and I. The talking had taken a sharp turn right into the gutter. Mike, my b...