Discovering our exhibitionist streak
5 years ago, there was no way I would have ever thought we would be doing this - camming live, posting photos and videos online, and getting excited seeing the comments and the views.
Our sex life was very vanilla, and sometimes lagging. We tried, but with k**s and life, things tend to get really slow.
But we got away for a weekend in a downtown hotel to celebrate our anniversary. I bought new lingerie, and we started normally, just enjoying each other without the k**s knocking on the door.
It was late in the night, and my husband got up and opened the curtains of our room. We were on, I think, the fifth floor? Not too high, but not too low. He took me by the hand and stood in front of the window. It was exciting and scary at the same time.
He stood behind me and removed my bra, I felt completely exposed. He removed my panties and then pushed me against the window, I was leaning into it with my hands as he entered me from behind. The streets were empty, but it was exciting.
Then, across the street, on the sidewalk, a group of college-aged guys were walking from a bar. I started to panic and moved to get away from the window, but my husband stopped me and whispered in my ear "I want them to see you cum", and he started thrusting faster.
It was like a fire inside me, I just moaned and lost myself, watching them as one looked up and the rest followed him, and I came. Hard. It was unreal! I came fast, and soooooo hard.
That night changed us, it ignited something and we discovered a shared excitement in exhibitionism.
We look for other opportunities now - always loving hotel windows, or pulling into a rest area along a highway, or late at night near the river next to our home or even on the yard outside. And of course, loving to see the comments and the feedback here!
Our sex life was very vanilla, and sometimes lagging. We tried, but with k**s and life, things tend to get really slow.
But we got away for a weekend in a downtown hotel to celebrate our anniversary. I bought new lingerie, and we started normally, just enjoying each other without the k**s knocking on the door.
It was late in the night, and my husband got up and opened the curtains of our room. We were on, I think, the fifth floor? Not too high, but not too low. He took me by the hand and stood in front of the window. It was exciting and scary at the same time.
He stood behind me and removed my bra, I felt completely exposed. He removed my panties and then pushed me against the window, I was leaning into it with my hands as he entered me from behind. The streets were empty, but it was exciting.
Then, across the street, on the sidewalk, a group of college-aged guys were walking from a bar. I started to panic and moved to get away from the window, but my husband stopped me and whispered in my ear "I want them to see you cum", and he started thrusting faster.
It was like a fire inside me, I just moaned and lost myself, watching them as one looked up and the rest followed him, and I came. Hard. It was unreal! I came fast, and soooooo hard.
That night changed us, it ignited something and we discovered a shared excitement in exhibitionism.
We look for other opportunities now - always loving hotel windows, or pulling into a rest area along a highway, or late at night near the river next to our home or even on the yard outside. And of course, loving to see the comments and the feedback here!
6 years ago
