Poke-her Party

Poke-Her Party



This is a true story and it is about how my husband pushed me into becoming a more sexually diverse, and more sexually active (a slut) wife. My name is Kristie. I’m 28 yrs old, 5’6”, 125 lbs with shoulder length, dark brown hair. Although not model thin, I have all the curves 34d-24-36 that turns more than a few heads, specially when I dress to thrill. My husband Barry is a 210 lbs of handsome, that’s 6” tall with a Three Musketeers style beard and mustache.
We have now been married for a little over 7 years, but about 2 years ago my husband started complaining about our sex life getting boring. I was happy with our routine, but he seemed to feel he was missing out on something. I wanted him to feel as complete as I did, so I listened to what he wanted, and I agreed to try to do a little more to spice it up.
We talked about some things he wanted to try and he talked me into trying a little harmless flashing. So we took a trip to Florida and while we were on the highway he had me expose myself to some of the truckers we passed along the way. They were real appreciative and I got plenty of horn blast and appreciative gestures. I must admit that I enjoyed the attention and even gave him a BJ on the road. We had some intense sex at the motel when we arrived. I could see it had really turned him on.
Not being satisfied with what we had done, he wanted to push it a little further. One day when I was at home he called me from work. He told me he was on his way home and he wanted me to go lay out back and do some topless sunbathing. I was very suspicious and asked him what was up? He told me he was coming home with a friend and wanted me to lay out back and pretend that I didn’t know he was home. I protested a bit, but he begged, so I agreed. I got a little aroused thinking about one of his friends looking at my almost naked body, so picked out my favorite string bikini, a fashion magazine, and a glass of wine and went out back to set up my lounge chair in the sun. After making sure none of the neighbors were around I took off my top and oiled my tits up. I must admit they looked good all big and shiny under that oil. I was sipping a glass of wine when I heard him pull up, but per his instructions I just laid there soaking in the sun. I was sleeping on the outside, but the thought that someone else might be watching had me getting a little wet.
I had positioned my lounger so that I could see the glass doors of the patio out of the corner of my eye, and since I had my dark shades on I doubted anyone would see if I was looking at them. I was laid out on my back with my tits exposed for all to see when I saw Barry look out the back door. He had a beer in his hand and pulled two chairs over so they could look outside as they drank their beer. Then the other guy sat down. I thought “Good”, It was Dave, one of the cute guys I had been introduced to during a company picnic. Barry and Dave sat there sipping their drinks and watching me lay out. Both were grinning and looking at me quite a bit. I decided to move around some so they could see my tits bounce, so I got up, re-positioned my lounger and laid on my stomach. To give them a good show I propped myself up on my elbows and pretended to read my magazine. In this position they could see a great shot of my ass and my hanging tits. I was all wet between my legs and if they noticed my nipples were rock hard.
Barry slid open the patio door and came outside after what seemed like forever. Before I knew it both men were sitting in their chairs next to me and drinking another beer. I pretended to be shocked and embarrassed and quickly covered up, but Barry and Dave both admitted that they had already been watching me while they drank their first beer and they had already seen everything. I told them that they had probably seen enough then, and I got up to go inside. Both of them whined and begged me to stay, and even though I felt uncomfortable with the situation I sat back down. Barry came over and relieved me of my top and towel, and I sat back down and nervously chatted.