I Dared My Wife 4.8/5 (79)

The night was still young and I was feeling sorta restless. There was a full moon rising, though I never really thought that it actually affected people in any special way. But I did have this anxious feeling and I just couldn’t put my finger on it.

When my wife stepped out of the shower and entered the bedroom with her towel draped around her waist and her breasts glistening with the moisture, I knew that feeling must be pent up sexual energy. We hadn’t had sex for 4 or 5 days and I was beginning to feel the pressure… especially as Susan dropped the towel and stood naked in front of me, as she casually began to look for something to wear.

I told her maybe she should put on something sexy.

She looked at me and asked, “Why? Who would see it except for you?”

So I challenged her and said, “Maybe you should let someone else get a glimpse of your pretty body…” “And just exactly what do you mean by that?” she asked.

My heart started to beat at an elevated rate. I didn’t know what came over me as I explained my thought to her. “You know you like it when men look at you and give you that quiet nod of approval when you are dressed in a sexy outfit. Maybe you would like it even more if you took it a step further…”

I couldn’t believe I was actually telling my wife that she should somehow expose her body to another man.

I said, “I think it would be interesting if you, well, flashed someone.”

“Still on that kick? You’re never going to give up on the idea of watching me flash another guy, are you?” I grinned and shook my head.

“You know for sure that’s what you want, and you’rseureyou’d enjoy it?” “Susan, I bet we would BOTH enjoy it.”

Her eyes opened wider and I could see her nipples harden into stiff little rivets pointing off her firm, round tits and giving away her concealed approval of the idea.

“And what if I did this? What would you be doing while this was going on?” I told her I could hide in the closet and watch.

She grinned. “And what if things went further than just flashing?” she asked. “What if I got really turned on and did more than just `tease’ the lucky guy?”

Now my heart was really racing as I realized that the conversation had turned into some sort of game, and the stakes in this game could be higher than I thought possible.

“Well, I guess I would just have to watch and take it, but I don’t think you would actually do more than just tease.” I knew that my wife is basically reserved and prudish and probably wouldn’t do any more than leaving a button undone on her blouse to show off a lacy bra.

She looked at me and said, “Okay, Donny, but whatever happens, remember this is all your idea and don’t blame me if you get stuck in that closet.”

She had a funny look in her eyes when she said that and it occurred to me that maybe there really was something in this “full moon” thing after all.

I laid back on the bed and watched as my wife picked through her dresser drawer and pulled out a very sexy white, see through “G-string” panty. She slipped them on and it was easy to see her trimmed pubic bush through the sheer material.

My cock was straining in my pants as it stiffened into an erect state. She then found a matching half-bra which barely covered her nipples as she put it around her breasts. Even if it covered her nipples, they were clearly visible through the fabric.

I found my hand sliding into my pants to stroke my hard-on, I couldn’t believe how turned on I was getting. The thought of her showing off to another man was making me so hot.

She turned to me and asked, “What do you think so far? Do you think this might cause a stir?” I could barely speak. “Perhaps,” I said.

She then spun around and continued to thumb through the drawer until she pulled out white, thigh high stockings, which she then proceeded to pull over her long, and shapely legs. When they were completely on, she walked over to the closet and reached for a white lacy robe that I had bought her not too long ago.

She put it on and closed it loosely over her incredibly sexy outfit with a thin belt around the waist. The tops of the stockings were partially visible, as the robe was cut short, ending at the top of her thighs.

I really didn’t think that there was any way she would actually go through with this, letting a stranger see her dressed like this, so I played along. I couldn’t help challenging her. “What now? You certainly do look sexy, but who is going to see you like this?” I asked.

She walked over to the phone and said, “Don’t worry, I’ll find someone…” She dialed the phone and started ordering a Pizza. “…and by the way, is Pete delivering tonight?” she asked. “Great. About 20 minutes then. Thanks,” and hung up the phone and grinned at me.

Wow! She sure didn’t have to think about that long!

I knew this Pete guy. He delivered a couple of pizzas to our house in the past — just last week, as a matter of fact. He was really pretty young, maybe 18 or 19 years old. He was tall and thin with a fairly muscular build and I remembered Susan remarked about how cute he was the last time he brought us a pizza.

“Okay. You asked for this, Donny. You better make some room in the closet near the living room,” she said. “I think that will give you a good view of the kitchen and the living room. Oh yeah. One more thing. You have to strip naked for this,” she said.

“Sure, Susan. No problem.” I was determined I was gonna call her bluff, so I got up and stripped. My dick was pointing the way as I went to the closet and moved some stuff around so I could step in comfortably. I left the door ajar, and I could clearly see into the kitchen and the living room while, due to the darkness, couldn’t be seen from outside the closet.

Susan stepped into the kitchen and called to me to let her know if I could see. When I said that I could, she walked to the living room and sat down on the couch and then laid back and pulled her knees up slightly so that her panties were visible from beneath her robe.

Again she asked if I could see okay and I gave her the affirmative. I was really getting very excited by this whole exhibitionist/voyeur scene now and I could feel a drop of pre-cum forming at the tip of my now fully erect cock.

Just then, the doorbell rang and I thought that my heart was about to explode.

My wife got up off the couch and carefully adjusted her robe so that it was closed loosely around her waist and so that it would open enough to show her lacy bra if she moved her arms slightly. She walked over to the door and looked into the peephole and whispered to me, “It’s Pete. He looks really cute and I think he’s gonna like what he sees.”

Then she turned to me, “Last chance. Are you sure you want to go through with this, Donny?” she asked. I really wasn’t sure at that moment, but I thought it was too late to back down now so I replied, “Sure.

Go for it.”

She leaned toward the door and said, “Is that you, Donny?”

I heard the reply from outside, “No, it’s Pete… Pizza delivery.”

Susan said, “Oh, okay,” and she opened the door and said, “Come in. I thought you were my husband.”

Pete walked into the foyer behind my wife who led him into the kitchen. I could see the expression on his face as his eyes traced down Susan’s scantily covered body.

“Here, you can put it down here on the table,” she said.

She started over to the cabinet next to the sink and bent over as she opened the door and pulled out a wallet from the lower shelf. I could see that as she leaned over, the short robe rode up her back, giving a beautiful view of her nearly bare behind.

4 Comments

  • alex961

    Reply Reply July 14, 2019

    Well written. I could feel the excitment of the momment.

  • Mark

    Reply Reply July 16, 2019

    Very hot!,great and straight to point

  • amps

    Reply Reply July 17, 2019

    An extremely sexy and well written story

  • Hotnetxbicple

    Reply Reply September 25, 2019

    That was an amazing story I wish I could pull that off but it would be a long shot . Excellent story!

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