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 This Story is true; however it is not my story.  An associate came to me
one day with a problem he was being presented with concerning his wife. 
That led to many discussions about their relationship.  Once I understood
his inner desires I suggested some things to help him achieve his desires.
As he lived it, he provided me sufficient feedback which allowed me to
assist him and write this story for him.  It is being posted with his
permission.  Many of the episodes which I passed on as suggestions to him
were inspired by other writer's stories.  It is a work in progress.  I
would appreciate any suggestions to improve its content or to suggest other
ideas.  His wife has become a very adventurous soul and looks forward to
new and exciting situations.  Email address is mikem00007@hotmail.com. 
hope you enjoy reading this as much as I have in putting it together. 
Parts 1 through 5 can be found in the authors section under mikem00007.
   Perviously - Jan's exposure on the highway leads to an attempt to
blackmail her to meeting the Virginia Gentleman's demands.  However, Jan's
husband sees this as the opportunity to gain control over her.  Jan has
been forced to expose herself in the restaurant overlooking the food court
in a local mall, a local restaurant, and finally a much more participatory
exposure on the highway.  In part four, Jan's exposure is exploited by a
stranger at a local club where is treated to an orgasm on the dance floor,
in part five Jan gets her first view of a theater showing a porno film, and
in part six Jan is fucked for the first time in a public dance club - The
story continues...
   The Perfect Wife - Part Six
   The next morning, after she had a couple bloody marys, Jan said that if
anyone had told her a month ago she would be doing what she had done the
night before she would have thought them crazy.  I told her I was going to
stop Bob from fucking her, but she was so into what was happening to her I
wanted to let her continue with what appeared to be a fantastic experience
for her.  I emphasized that everything that was done the night before was
to make her feel special.  I further told her I loved her more now than I
had ever in the past.  About an hour later Bob called with instructions.
   We left the house about noon and headed for a bike path that crossed
over the beltway.  Jan was again dressed in her button-down sundress.  We
pulled in to a small park that was adjacent to the highway.  Jan was
concerned that what she was about to do could get her arrested, but I
assured her that if she was seen we would be able to get away before any
police car could arrive.  Based on the instructions Bob gave her, I took my
camera and walked across the pedestrian bridge until I reached the other
side of the six lane highway.  When I was in position I waved to Jan and
began taking pictures as soon as she exited the car.  After looking around
and seeing no one in sight, she faced me and began unbuttoning her dress
until it was completely open.  She then removed it and put it back into the
car.  She looked around again, and then began walking across the bridge
toward me until she was directly over the center lane of the outer beltway.
She moved to the fence facing the oncoming traffic and stood there like a
deer caught in the headlights.  After I shouted to her she began waving to
the oncoming cars then made her way to the inner loop where she repeated
waving at the oncoming traffic.  As she started back toward the car, two
bicyclists came around the bend heading for the bridge.  They stopped at
the entrance of the bridge when they saw her.  Jan initially tried covering
herself up, but soon realized how ridiculous she was, dropped her arms,
smiled and made her way back to the car, with me snapping pictures the
entire way.  On the way home Jan make a joke about the shocked expression
on the riders faces when they realized she was naked and we laughed about
it all the way home.  Jan had slipped her dress back on, but hadn't
bothered buttoning it up.
   Over the next week Bob was true to his word.  On Monday he sent me a
complete set of pictures from the club.  Over the next week he took every
opportunity to expose Jan in as many different places as he could.  He
caught her at the grocery store, at the fountain in the center of town,
walking down the street, on the bus, the metro, and once as we crossed the
street coming out of church (fortunately everyone was walking in the same
direction we were).  I must have received at least 30 pictures of Jan with
her skirt above her waist or her legs spread wide open.  In each shot her
pussy was clearly visible.  Jan seemed to accept the fact that being naked
in public was no big thing.
   We were entering our sixth week when another package arrived for Jan. 
In this one was the gingham outfit I had picked out weeks before.  The note
with it said that he had a special day and evening planned for us on Friday
and that she should wear the outfit he sent.  He thought a picnic in the
park would be nice and since she enjoyed the movies so much she should plan
on seeing another that night.  The package also included a nearly
transparent pair of thong panties.  A bra would not be required.
   I come home early Friday to help Jan get ready.  Our plan was to make
Jan look like a single, barely legal teenager looking for excitement.  Jan
tried on the outfit.  I couldn't believe how sexy she looked in it.  There
couldn't have been a foot of material from when the v shape dropped down in
the front and the skirt ended.  The back of the skirt barely covered her
butt.  The top just begged for someone to slip their hands down the front
to feel her breasts.  I had thought about having her navel pierced, but
then changed my mind.  To complete the outfit, Jan was to wear her hair in
pigtails, no makeup, chewing gum, and her pussy should be completely clean
of any pubic hair.
   We packed a picnic lunch that included a few large bottles of wine,
selected a large blanket to sit on and started out for the park.  Jan said
she felt kind of silly in the outfit.  I told her she looked so young I
felt like I was taking my daughter out for the day.  She laughed and called
me a dirty old man.  We arrived at the park and sat at a park bench near
the central fountain.  People walking by gave her the once over which made
her very self conscious of her outfit.  I told her if she really wanted to
set them off she should pull one of her knees up to her chest and see the
reaction then.  She laughed and tried it without showing anything but a lot
of leg.  I took the opportunity to take a few pictures of her in pre-teen
like poses.  When she bent over, the view was fantastic - a lot of butt
with a wisp of white at the apex of her legs.  When Bob arrived, we set up
on a grassy knoll overlooking the fountain in the center of the park.  He
was very pleased with how Jan looked.  We all took a seat on the blanket
facing the fountain with Jan in between the two of us.  As Bob poured the
wine, I leaned behind her and began massaging her shoulders.  She rocked
her head back and forth in appreciation of how good it felt.  While I was
doing that, Bob told Jan to sit forward with her arms around her knees and
to let her feet spread apart.  She quickly realized that in this position
she presented a perfect up skirt photo opportunity of thighs and panty. 
While she and Bob talked, I moved in front to take a few more pictures, one
of which was of her leaning against Bob with his arm around her neck and
hand in her blouse.  As we were eating and drinking our wine, Bob commented
on the fact that we seemed to be drawing a lot of attention from the male
population as they strolled by, some more than once.  After a few glasses
of wine, Bob suggested it would be much more interesting to see the
reactions if Jan was not wearing panties.  She looked around and when she
felt no one was looking, removed her panties, and then resumed her
position. Not only were the passersby more attentive, some took out cameras
to snap their own pictures.  Jan started to object, but Bob said that no
one would recognize her the way she was dressed so she should forget it. 
By the time we were half way through the second bottle (Jan had finished
most of the first one by herself) she was feeling giddy.  She asked if I
wanted more pictures in her present stage of undress.  For the next half
hour we strolled around the park with Jan showing off her body in very
suggestive poses that left nothing to the imagination.  We returned to the
blanket.  Jan had a couple more glasses of wine then mentioned she was a
bit sleepy.  Bob told her to lay back and take a nap if she wanted.  She
lies out on her side and falls to sleep.
   When we were sure she was out, we raised the back of her skirt so her
butt and hip were showing and found a seat in front of the fountain where
we could watch the show.  It wasn't too long before men started walking
directly by our blanket, stopping for a few moments to stare at Jan's
perfectly shaped features.  We then noticed a group of three guys had taken
spots a short ways away to sit and watch.  About ten minutes later, Jan
shifted position and rolled over on her back with her right leg slightly
bent over the other, leaving only her right hip exposed.  We continued to
watch as one of the guys ambled over to the blanket and sat beside her.  I
was about to rejoin her, but Bob held me back to see what would happen
next. We watched as he initially put his hand on her knee, and when he got
no reaction, slowly rocked Jan's knee to the right until it was laid out on
the ground.  He called his friends over and they took up positions at the
foot of the blanket where you could easily see Jan's pussy under her skirt.
While I am taking pictures of everything that is happening, I see the first
guy nod to one of his buddies and slowly raise the hem of her skirt to her
waist, completely exposing her to everyone there.  It was at this point
that we decided to wander back over to the blanket.  The guys start to get
up, but Bob waved them back down.  He explains that Jan is his niece from
Iowa and he is showing her the city sights.  He also says she has had a bit
too much wine, then reaches over and shakes Jan until she wakes up.  She is
initially confused by the group that is there but seems to be unaware of
her exposure.  She starts to raise up, but Bob puts his hand on her chest
to keep her down.  It takes a few moments for her to regain her composure
as introductions are made.  After taking a group picture Bob suggests
hiking a ways up the trail to a picturesque place he knows.  She looks to
me for guidance and once I nod my head she finally agrees.  As she starts
to get up she sees the condition of her skirt and gives me a little knowing
smile.
   After about 200 or 300 yards up the trail Bob tells Jan to remove her
top.  I take a picture of her with the four guys around her.  The guys are
not sure what to do about the situation so Bob tells them that Jan's breast
are her natural assets and if they wanted to check out their firmness, they
should help themselves.  Jan puts her arms around the shoulders of two of
the guys and few minutes are spent with the three of them fondling her
breasts before continuing up the trail.  We continue this way for about a
quarter mile until we arrive at a secluded glen by the side of a pond.  We
spread our blanket and everyone takes a seat around the edge.  Jan is
sitting on her knees when Bob suggests that everyone sit Indian style. 
This, of course, not only exposes Jan's pussy, but causes it to gap open.
With the sun shining on it, everyone can see the juices seeping out.  Jan
is trying not to be embarrassed, but is only partially successful.  Bob
says that Jan likes to be naked outdoors and would anyone mind if she
removed her skirt.  Of course no one does.  Bob tells her to stand and
remove her skirt, which she does.  Standing there in the sunlight she is a
pure vision of delight.  He then has Jan lie down spread eagled.  Bob says
there are only two rules for what happens next.  The first is that no one
is to even consider fucking her.  The second is that no one does anything
that Jan does not agree to.  Once that is settled he blindfolds her and he
and I sit on each of her arms.  Suddenly, three pairs of hands are all over
her body.  They are eagerly sucking her nipples and trading off lapping the
juices from her wide open cunt.  As this continues, Jan starts moaning and
wraps her legs around the guy's head buried between her legs, pulling him
harder into her.  She suddenly drops her feet to the ground, pushes her
butt into the air and starts screaming, "yessss....yessss, right
there....yesssss".
   We released her arms and remove the blindfold.  Bob told Jan that if she
enjoyed that it was only fair that she reciprocate.  He gives Jan the
option of giving each of them a blow job or letting them cum on her.  She
chooses the latter.  One by one the guys drop their pants, kneel next to
her and begin jerking off.  Then without warning, Jan reaches out to grab
the two on either side of her and finishes what they started.  Covered in
sperm, Jan announces she needs to wash off and invites everyone to join
her. We all eagerly strip and jump in the water.  The next hour finds us
acting like kids at a birthday party, splashing, dunking, and of course,
taking every opportunity to feel Jan up under the water.  After a bit, we
all get out and lay in the grass until dry.  Bob announces that the show is
over, hands Jan her panties, and tells her to get dressed.  The day is
still young and we don't want to be late for the movies.
   The movie theater selected was in the suburbs and was another X-rated
film.  This time we could go in to the theater together, but once inside I
was to hang back until Jan was seated in the first row.  She would see Bob
in the second row and she was to sit directly in front of him.  I would sit
a few seats off to the side.  The movie had started about 15 minutes before
we arrived.
   I asked her if she was ready for the evening.  She nodded, but was a
little nervous about having to go down the aisle alone.  I told her not to
worry.  I would be watching her progress from the other aisle and would
only be a short ways away.  I asked if she wanted a drink.  At first she
said no, and then changed her mind.  So I opened what was left of the wine
and she downed the rest of the bottle.  She was back in her "feeling
friendly" mood.  I reached between her legs and found her panties were
already wet.  I told her I didn't know what Bob had in mind but to just
relax and go with the flow.  She hugged my arm and said ok.
   I forgot how young Jan looked but when she was asked for her ID to get
in the movie I was quickly reminded.  I gave her a quick kiss and waited
until she started down the left aisle to enter the theater on the right. 
There were a few more people in the theater this time ranging from about
the fourth row on up to the back.  She was the only female there. 
Everyone's head turned as they watched Jan walk down the aisle and take up
a position in the front.  I could see Bob's head and watched as Jan sat in
the seat directly in front of him.  At first nothing seemed to be
happening, but then I saw Bob lean forward and Jan nod her head.  She
slumped down in her seat and leaned her head back against the seat.  I then
saw her raise her arm and drop her hand into her blouse.  I moved a couple
seats closer.  Others in the theater took this as a signal that they should
be moving closer to the front.  Meanwhile, Jan is watching the movie and
playing with her nipples.  A few guys moved into the row that Bob was in
and a couple more moved into the front row to the left of Jan and me.  She
doesn't seem to notice the activity around her as she concentrated on
playing with her nipples.  Bob leaned forward and I see Jan move her hands
under her skirt and she begins rubbing up and down, More guys are moving to
the front of the theater as the sounds she is making matches those coming
off the screen.  Bob leans forward and Jan sits up and removes her blouse
and again leans back.  This was my cue to move next to her.
   As I took my seat she looked over at me and smiled.  She dropped her
hands to the arms of the seat and allowed me start playing with her
breast.T She was soon joined by a stranger in the seat on her left.  She
nodded to him and he leaned over and began sucking on her left breast. 
Jan's breathing picked up and she began making low purring sounds as she
continued grabbing as her crotch.  Bob leaned over and told her to insert
her hand into her panties and continue to play with herself.  This caused
an increase in her breathing and a low series of moans to escape her lips.
I looked around and saw the seats around us filling up.  Guys were also
taking up positions on the floor in front of us leaning against the stage.
Bob leaned forward and I heard him ask Jan for her panties.  In response,
she raised her hips, lifted her skirt, slid her panties off and passed them
to Bob.  She laid her legs over my leg and the leg of the guy on her left
and resumed rubbing herself.  Just as she was about to cum, Bob told her to
stop.  I reached over and covered her pussy with my hand, but without much
pressure.  Jan was trying to push into my hand and begging me to take her
over the top.  Bob leaned forward and asked Jan to give him her skirt.  She
scooted forward, unzipped the back, and slowly slid the skirt off her legs.
I passed the skirt back and returned to her breast while running my hand up
her thigh.  Jan put her legs back over ours.  The guy on her left took this
as a signal to do the same, only where I stopped short, he continued on up
until he had inserted a finger into her pussy.  As he continued pumping a
finger in and out of her, I started running my fingers across her clit.  I
asked her if she wanted her orgasm.  She moaned yes so I pointed to one of
the guys in front and waved him over.  I asked if he thought he was up to
the task of eating her out and without further ado he knelt in front of her
and began a first class job of licking and sucking her clit until she went
over the edge.
   By now I had taken my cock out.  I waved the guy in front back and told
Jan to get up, face the screen, and put me inside her.  Once inside she
began to fuck me in earnest, allowing the guys around her to run their
hands over her body.  After we both came she leaned back on me and remained
a plaything to the men around us, which kept her excited.  At an
appropriate time Bob reached over, gave Jan her top and skirt and told her
to get dressed.
   We helped Jan back on with her skirt and top and let her cool down.  She
had not retrieved her panties so as she sat there the cum ran down her
legs. Bob announced that the show was over and we made our way up the
aisle. Bob asked if she had enjoyed herself.  She said much more than the
last time.  It was still early so he asked if we would like to hit a couple
more spots.  We agreed and allowed Jan to visit the restroom to clean up
before leaving the theater.
   The first stop was to an adult store that sold books and various toys.
We wandered around the store.  Bob asked if she saw anything that caught
her interest.  She was non-committal so Bob picked up a dildo and vibrator
he thought she might enjoy.  It was about 10:30 when we got to this place
that was really jumping.  Again, Jan got carded before they would let her
in.  The wine she had drunk earlier had worn off.  While we were standing
at the bar waiting for a drink, I casually reached under her skirt and
began playing with her bare pussy again.  She purred and leaned into my
hand as I inserted a finger.  Bob saw what I was doing and said there would
be plenty of time for that as soon as he found us a table.
   A four-person table way in the back finally came open and we were
seated. Jan had drunk a margarita while standing at the bar so we ordered
her another one to go with it.  All of the music being played was kind of
fast so we decided to just sit and drink.  Bob put his hand on Jan's leg
and without thinking she swung her knee over to him.  Taking Bob's lead I
reached under the table for Jan and soon had her knee up against me.  We
then began teasing Jan.  Initially, the closest we came to touching her
pussy was her pussy lips.  We avoided her clit and her soon wide-open slit.
Our hands went up over the top of her slit and once in a while just quickly
touched her clit.  After about 20 minutes of this Jan was begging us to
quit teasing and to put our fingers into her.  I ran my hand up and down
her slit once then pulled away.  Bob did the same.  She was dripping wet.
Bob then reached into his pocket and withdrew the vibrator he had just
purchased.  With all the noise around us, the sound of the vibrator when he
turned it on was not noticed.  He eased it up and inserted it into her
pussy and closed her legs around it.  She came instantly.  He kept it in
there and soon she was having a second one.  He removed it and asked her
how she liked it.  She said it was fantastic so Bob gave it to her for
future use.  Jan was on her third drink when the announcer said it was time
for the amateur strip tease show.  I handed Jan her panties and told her to
put them on.  We were going to enter her into the contest and we expected
her to win.  The winner was usually a girl who completely stripped and put
on a show for everyone.  Bob told her what he wanted her to do and took her
to the front table to sign her up.  She again had to show her ID.
   Jan was the third contestant.  The first girl had gotten up, did a
little bump and grind, stripped to her bra and panties then quit.  The
second girl was more inventive and finally completely stripped before
getting off stage.  Jan was the hit of the show.  First, she looked too
young to be there.  Second, although her dance routine was nothing to shake
a stick at, the crowd went wild when they saw her shaved pussy.  They
started throwing money on the stage when she reached down and started
masturbating.  She ended the show by humping the pole in the center of the
stage until she had another orgasm.  The fourth girl said she couldn't top
that and didn't perform.  For her efforts, Jan won $300 and another 50 plus
dollars from what was thrown on the stage.  After that we decided to call
it a night.  By now Bob was becoming a regular part of our sex life.  Jan
was still not to wear any panties and for the next weekend he had a real
neat idea that would not involve sex.  By Monday I got a copy of the
pictures taken Friday Night.  I wanted to show them to Jan, but decided to
wait for another time.  Up to now she was not aware she was being
photographed.  I didn't want to spoil it now.
   At dinner Tuesday Jan and I had a very serious discussion.  She was back
at the point that she was concerned I was thinking less of her because of
her activities.  I stressed the fact that if anything I was more in love
with her now than anytime in our relationship.  She was surprised when I
told her that the girl I was really disappointed in was the stuck up,
catholic prude I had married.  I explained that I knew she was shy and
naïve about sex when we got married, but I thought she would grow out of
it. I explained that what I now had was a sexually exciting woman who
occupied my thoughts every hour.  I now see a girl who is beginning to
achieve a sexual freedom enjoyed by most males.  I told her how excited I
got when I saw the effect she had on other men, knowing that they could
only dream of having her unless I said otherwise, but I had the real deal.
The smile on her face was radiant.  I finished by saying that sex was
supposed to be fun, something she seemed to be having over the past few
weeks.  I asked her how her dress-lifting episodes were going.  She
explained how the first couple of days turned her face crimson because she
usually got the call when she was around a lot of men.  But soon she
started to get amused by the shocked expressions she would see and the
embarrassment wore off.  I asked her if she would like to have fun with me
tomorrow.  I told her about this story I had read on the internet about a
girl and her boyfriend on a train.  I asked her to come up to my office
around noon and we would go shopping for a couple of outfits I would like
for her to have and to take a ride on the metro with me.  I wouldn't tell
her what I had in mind, just that I thought she was now in a frame of mind
where she might get a kick out of it.  She said that if that was what I
wanted she would be there.  I was going to tell her to shave all the hair
off her pussy, but by now it had become a daily shower routing.
   *****************to be continued************************** 
  
My Perfect Wife - Part 6