George knew that his wife Manda was a bit of an exhibitionist. Both had enjoyed nude beaches, but it seemed to him that she was particularly enthusiastic. Then there was that time he had noticed her exposing herself to a handyman in their backyard, although he didn't think she realized that he'd noticed. It just seemed to him that this was the tip of the iceberg.

George's instincts were correct, although he knew little of her wild exhibitionist history. In college she had been infamous, as well as popular with certain guys for her imaginative and daring exhibitionism, always making it seem spontaneous and natural, even though she planned every incident carefully. Of course many girls resented her, seeing her as competition, while a few others found it amusing

Manda had met George a year after graduation and had been careful to never so much as hint about any of these incidents. Still some of her old friends were a bit less discreet, and George had picked up some vague references.

Her first two years in college, Manda lived in a coed dorm and routinely walked down the hall to the shower with nothing but a towel, wrapped around her waist, held in front of her, or just draped around her neck. Later she shared a house with mixed gender roommates and was naked or half-naked much of the time.

She was on the varsity beach volleyball team most of her time in college, which gave her ample opportunity to wear skimpy outfits in public and occasionally streak the mens' locker room. The coaches let her get away with a lot, since her power, long legs, muscular body, left-handed serve, and long wild red hair were a big draw to the games.

In her junior year she organized a mass streak at sunrise where several dozen other students congregated on the edge of campus waiting to strip and dash across campus and back. They were all waiting in various stages of dress for the streak to begin when Manda made her dramatic arrival, dropped off by a group of guys in a Mustang convertible, already completely naked down to her running shoes. She led the streak with her long red hair flowing in the chilly morning breeze.

A few months before graduation a guy invited her to come to an informal costume party with him. It was their third date, and Manda was determined to fuck him this time, since it hadn't worked out on the previous date. When he arrived to pick her up she was wearing pasties, a thong and flip flops, none of which survived long at that party. But these flashbacks will have to be another story.

Manda was now in her early 30's and seemed more sedate and private, but even without much specific knowledge of her background, George still had a hunch that she had a dormant exhibitionist streak waiting to get out

Manda had kept herself up, looked good and certainly knew it. They had a pretty wild sex life, but George thought it could take on a new dimension if her were to give her a chance to live out her exhibitionism.

Taking a big risk on his hunch, George invited over six attractive guys from his soccer club for a birthday surprise party keeping them quiet in the living room while his wife got ready to go out. She had spent the day at a spa where she had gotten a full Brazilian, a gift from George, and part of his larger plan.

When she was standing in front of the mirror naked prior to getting dressed, George told her that he had a special gift downstairs, but that he needed to blindfold her to take her down to find it. And no it couldn't wait. Come right now.

The guys were all there in their stocking feet holding still. As instructed they had worn no scents whatsoever, but George lit a scented candle in the room just in case, trying to make sure that there was nothing for blindfolded Manda to hear or smell.

Soon Manda was rummaging around naked in the living room, following confusing instructions while six young men watched her, admiring her gorgeous body in silence, including a lot of bending-over to search under the furniture. Once George felt she was getting frustrated, he had her remove her blindfold to find herself naked in front of six well-dressed attractive men, sipping champagne. George carefully watched her expressions and body language for clues, first seeing her surprise, but then a very quick recovery with a big smile, and her favorite expression of pleasure, "Goddamn!"

Manda was just a little bit embarrassed, but also flattered and excited, naked in front of these totally beautiful guys. How many men would be proud enough of their wife's body to do this? She made no move to cover herself or to leave, but just looked around silently. She was probably more embarrassed about her unkempt hair than her nudity. Although she knew that guys liked the way her thick hair fell naturally, it just isn't feminine instinct to be seen without first paying attention to hair and makeup. She asked George for a glass of champagne and began introducing herself to the gentlemen as her embarrassment turned to comfort and then to arousal. When one of the guys seemed to be uncomfortable, looking away while talking to her, she put her hand on his shoulder and gave him a peck on the cheek.

George put on some music and Manda danced with each of the guys and performed a few revealing, sensual dances alone, as the others watched. As she danced alone her fingers began to move down between her legs and linger on her clit. "Being naked here with you all is lovely and very exciting, so please don't be shocked if I touch myself openly." She danced some more running her hands ever more blatantly over her breasts and pussy, before just lying down on the floor to continue. "This is just so beautiful. Any of you who want to touch me gently, please do so." There were soon hands massaging her breasts, thighs, and ass. George laid his hand on her Venus mound although he let her finger her own pussy, writhing naked on the floor, moaning softly, from time to time saying "beautiful" or "wonderful," slowly approaching climax, taking her time. George moved his hands around her pussy lips and a finger into her vagina to help her along, as her moans grew more intense. She fell silent for just a second or two, like she was holding her breath. As George expected, her silence soon ended, her body arched strongly, and she shouted in obvious ecstasy before relaxing down to the floor.

George knew that Manda had enjoyed his little surprise, since she was rarely this loud, and her pussy was very wet, but naked Manda had a surprise left for him.

After a pause to catch her breath, she grabbed George's shoulders and pushed him to the floor next to her, unbuckled his pants and pulled them down to his knees, followed by his boxer shorts, freeing his erection and displaying his above average size manhood for his impressed friends. George was a bit self-conscious about this, but of course having tricked his wife into this situation, he knew he couldn't complain. He also wondered what his friends would think seeing his cock erect for the first time and worried a bit about comparisons.

Manda, having much more experience with male erections than George, knew that he had no reason to be embarrassed about the size of his package. Sitting on his chest, she began stroking his impressive member and speaking to it. "Come on big boy, show us your stuff, get ready to penetrate me deep," before mounting him in a reverse cowgirl, slowly sliding down his staff. What a great position she had, moving at her pace, pushing George's long, thick unit against her clit and G-spot, watching as the six guys gathered in front of her took it all in, from her wild mane of thick blond hair, to her bouncing boobs to her long engorged clit, to her open pussy full of George's throbbing dick.

As it built up she knew it wouldn't be long but did her best to prolong the waves of pleasure emanating from her clit and G spot shooting all over her body. She'd been holding her hands behind her neck, partly to keep her hair out of her face, but also to show her armpits to the guys, an instinctive, innocent little exposure she'd always enjoyed when she had on a sleeveless dress. What did that matter when she was totally naked with a huge stiff penis in her? She let her hair fly and put her hands on her tits massaging her own erect nipples and that was so much better. She couldn't see her admirers as well through her unruly red mane, but she knew they were.

She was on the edge holding back, as she heard herself breathing hard, moaning, whining, and saying unlady-like things. She also felt her own ejaculation coming on, something her body reserved for only the happiest occasions, but still she was in no hurry. When she felt George's muscles tighten under her and a slight bulge in his cock, she knew his load was only breaths away, so she held on until she felt his warm load shooting straight up into her, setting off her own orgasm. A warm load of her own juice flowed out of her vagina, as shouts escaped from her.

She even passed out for a second, so that her next sensation was hands on her abdomen, hips and breasts lifting up her sweating, naked body and carrying her to the shower where all hands assisted in soaping her down. This time she managed to get on some make up and put her hair in some semblance of order to go out to dinner.

Manda really didn't want to put on her clothes, but even in this situation was reluctant to let the guys know how much of an exhibitionist slut she was. A limousine had just arrived to pick them up, and George was hurrying them, so she put on a pair of heels, grabbed an extremely short nothing of a dress from the closet and dashed out to the limousine clutching the dress in her hands with her purse. The limousine driver had probably seen it all - or at least everything but this - and allowed himself no visible reaction to seven well-dressed men and one naked woman in high heels entering his vehicle.

His passengers behaved scandalously on the drive as Manda took her turn sitting on various laps and even lying across the laps of several of the gentlemen, leaving pussy juice stains on several pairs of pants.

As they arrived at the restaurant she slipped into her little dress for her grand entrance where the beautiful tall redhead in the scandalous dress did not go unnoticed, as she was ushered to a private room with seven gentlemen. She guessed correctly that most would assume she was a call girl and not realize how much fun she was actually having.

Once in the room the gentlemen got a look at her dress, which was barely long enough to cover the essentials if she stood up straight, low enough to show her ample cleavage and just the edge of her aureolas, and so thin that it was not difficult to see the rest of her body in the right light.

The owner had selected his most discreet male waiter, who was most solicitous of the nearly naked guest, bringing her a glass of champagne. Manda soon took a seat on a bar stool making her moist pussy slit visible to anyone who happened to glance down between her legs. Manda crossed her legs, a position which did block this view, but also pushed her tight skirt to her waist, leaving her totally exposed once she uncrossed them about 15 seconds later. "I might as well take this off." George helped her pull the dress over her head, and gave it to the waiter to hang up.

A buffet was served, and each of the gents took turns bringing small plates to naked Manda, who despite not being very hungry, was enjoying the attention and feeling her arousal increase, despite already having enjoyed two strong orgasms in a short time. Thankfully George had been thoughtful enough to bring a towel for her to sit on.

Manda decided that she might as well try out a fantasy she'd had for a long time. Getting off the bar stool, she climbed onto the bar and lay down, letting her legs drape over the side of the bar, which of course opened her pussy wide. She asked the waiter to pour whatever shots the guys wanted onto her abdomen.

The first guy ordered a shot of tequila which fit nicely into her navel and the bowl formed by her lean abdomen. As he bent over her to lick it up, she suggested that he touch whatever seemed natural, so he stroked her clit and then let his finger slide along her clit into her vagina, while his other hand massaged her breasts. He licked up every drop continuing his massage between her legs and over her breasts and then moved down to lick under the hood of her clit with his moistened tongue. Manda was moving her hips to meet his tongue, as the second one began licking another shot from her abdomen, while he massaged her outer pussy lips and breasts.

A progression developed where each would lick a shot from her stomach and massage her and then move down to lick her clit and vagina. The waiter had also thought to pour some tequila onto her pussy, which mingled with the plentiful nectar which she was already producing.

Meanwhile the others would be massaging her feet, legs, breasts and ass. George was also kissing her mouth deeply until he took his turn further down. Manda came several times, but they kept going until each had consumed two shots and Manda was sated, sweaty, and wet with pussy juice and tequila.

Manda cleaned up the best she could in a small restroom behind the bar then left naked and barefoot through the back entrance where the limousine had parked, totally unconcerned, or perhaps a bit excited, that she was seen by several patrons.