Southern Exposure
by Justhavnfun
Copyright© 2025 by Justhavnfun
Erotica Sex Story: A married couple engage in a voyeuristic encounter in a hotel parking lot and so the story begins...
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Mult Consensual Drunk/Drugged Sharing Exhibitionism Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Sex Toys Voyeurism Size .
Lee and I have been married for 25 years and have had a great sex life. I am 48, and Lee is 49. At her age, she still has a great figure, not at all overweight. She has always liked posing for me, and I have a collection of her posing nude from the time she was 23. She is definitely a closet exhibitionist but only for my eyes. Getting naked in places where she could not be seen by anyone but me made her hot but always left me wanting others to see her.
Years ago, I used to send her photos into magazines with a request to trade photos to my PO mailbox so she would not find out. We used to spend a weekend night taking a couple of rolls of 36 exposures and then sending them in to a “confidential” developing service. This was a long, drawn-out ordeal because the magazines always ran 3-4 months behind. When the replies started to come in, I would send a couple of her photos out to guys who would also send some of their wives or girlfriends. I would fantasize about another guy seeing her nude while she masturbated.
Nowadays, with digital cameras and the Internet, things can happen much faster, and I am able to get her on the net for more than one guy. It is great to hear what the guys say after they see her. However, I still wanted her to put on a show live for me and another guy, but she was not up for this. I figured the way to fulfill this fantasy was to arrange for someone to be hidden.
When I discovered newsgroups, I posted a notice for a willing participant in the Nashville area to watch my wife without her knowing he was there. I had numerous responses but selected to correspond with one particular guy named Roger. I explained that I would find a spot where he could watch, but he had to have absolutely no contact or let her see him. I also explained that if he could follow my directions, it could be possible to do this again. He agreed, and I went to find a spot.
This does seem risky with a complete stranger, so I needed to find a spot that would keep him at a distance and a location that is not too secluded.
Lee and I will occasionally find a hotel parking lot and park in the back under an overhead light. The front of our SUV will face away from the hotel so no one can see us. The rear windows are tinted so even if someone did drive up, we would be unseen. The light makes it more daring and so I can see her when she gets undressed.
I found a hotel that backed up to a rock wall that was left when they cut out the parking lot. The back corner had an overhead light. The wall was about 20 feet high. On top there was a construction site for another building. I parked my SUV in the corner and walked around to the top. From there you could look down into my front seat. If I positioned the SUV just right, Lee could not see the top of the wall due to the roof of the vehicle, but Roger could see her from the neck down. The perfect spot.
I passed this info on to Roger, and he went to inspect the spot. He agreed that he could stand there unseen, and we arranged a time the next Saturday night. I could think of nothing else the rest of the week.
On Saturday, I told Lee that we should go out to dinner and drinks and that she should wear a button-up dress. This usually meant that we would go find a spot to let her put on a show for me, but this time there would be an additional audience.
It was a warm spring night, and Lee chose a sleeveless denim button-up dress. We ate early and stopped at a club for a couple of dinks. She likes martinis, and this night she had two in a short period of time, which made her a little more loose. At 10:30, we left and drove to a new spot that she had not been before. My plans to Roger were that I would get here between 10:45 and 11:00.
As I drove around back to the corner of the parking lot, I noticed that the lot was not full at all and looked up to see if I could see Roger. I could not. I thought that perhaps something had come up, or he just decided that it was too risky. I parked under the light, and Lee remarked that it was kind of bright. I assured her that the hotel was not busy, and besides, there was a rock wall in front of us.
Lee and I started to neck and fondle. This helps her lose her inhibitions and gets her more excited. As she unbuttoned her dress to her waist, it was all I could do to keep from looking to see if Roger was there. She reclined her seat and told me to sit back, have a smoke, and enjoy the show. Lee started to rub her stomach softly and then across the top of her bra.
As I lit my smoke, I dropped the lighter on the floor so I could bend down and look at the top of the wall. As I glanced up, I felt a flush in my stomach when I saw a silhouette of a man standing looking into our SUV. I was as excited as I could be, realizing that another man was about to see Lee and whatever was about to happen.
I lit my smoke with shaking hands and told Lee how sexy she looked. I asked her to take off more. As I reached for her bra strap, she told me to keep my hands off and just watch. She unhooked her bra and let it fall to her waist. Lee is 5’6”, 125 lbs. Light brown hair and green eyes. Her measurements are 36C-24-36.
Her breasts are full round with pink nipples that are by now fully excited and hard. She loves to rub her breasts for me and roll her nipples in her fingers while gently but firmly squeezing them. She reclined her seat and unbuttoned the remaining buttons of her dress. With a free hand, she reached into her panties, feeling her wet crouch, and then placing the moist finger into her mouth. I was rock hard and had to undo my pants before they split. Lee wet her finger again and placed it into my mouth.
As she slid her panties off, I was hoping that Roger was enjoying her show. Now she was lying back in the seat with her dress open, exposing her breasts and pussy for Roger and me. What she did next surprised me. She usually leaves her dress on for a quick cover-up, but I guess the two martinis made her brave. Lee took her dress completely off and lay back in the seat, spread eagle, fingering her pussy and thrusting her pelvis up as if she was getting fucked.
As bright as it was, I am sure Roger could see the folds of her pussy as she slid her finger in and out across her clit. As she masturbated for the two of us, I told her how great she looks and that if anyone saw her, they would be turned on. She did not say anything; she just smiled. I always thought she had a great ass and wanted Roger to see it as well. I told her to lay the seat down all the way and lie on her stomach so I could see her ass. As she laid flat, I started to rub her ass. She would moan with pleasure when I let a finger slide into her crack, each time going closer to her pussy.
The closer I got, the more she would raise her butt to meet me. Lee does not like anal sex but does like to be touched there. She especially likes oral when it includes both locations. As I rubbed her ass, she got up doggy style with her butt up in the air while I gently rubbed her asshole. I was excited that Roger had seen Lee like no other man has.
Lee was now hot for a fuck and said so. It is too hard to do this in the car, so we decided to head for home. I looked at the clock, and we had been there for 45 minutes.
When I left the lot and stopped at the light, a Jeep pulled up behind us. I figured it was Roger.
The next morning, Roger had sent an email thanking me profusely and describing what he had been a witness to. He had asked for a return showing, and since he had cooperated completely, I thought, why not? I loved it too.
We stayed in contact via email. I would tell him of our outings when we traveled, like the night we left the hotel curtain open in New Orleans. I always sent him a few photos as well.
For our next adventure, I thought I would try to make it a little more personal. I thought Roger would enjoy meeting Lee, so we decided to meet him in a bar before we went to park in our new favorite location.
It was now early summer and much warmer. I had arranged for us to meet Roger in a hotel lobby bar after dinner. I had not met Roger before, and he had not met us, so I told him that Lee would be wearing a light-colored button-up dress with thin straps, and we would be sitting at the bar. I took Lee out on Friday to look for a summer dress that would be easy to access. She knew what I meant and welcomed any reason to go shopping. We found a perfect dress as I described. It was thin white cotton with floral designs.
After dinner on Saturday, I suggested we go to the Hilton for a couple of drinks before we went parking. I told her that she looked sexy in her new dress and asked her to take off her bra and panties. She said that it would be too noticeable, but I persisted and told her that the bar would not be that light, so she should be able to get by without drawing much attention.
As we walked to the lobby, I could tell that she did not have on a bra. Her breasts rocked gently with every step, and her nipples were showing their shape through her material. I asked if she was uncomfortable and if she wanted to go back and put on her bra. She said that she was all right, and it made her feel erotic having only the dress to cover herself.
We sat ourselves at the lobby bar and ordered a drink. Lee got her usual martini. In about 5 minutes, a guy sat beside Lee and ordered a martini as well. I had no idea if this was Roger or not, as I had not met him. He was around our age group and a little taller than I, with well-groomed clothes and hair, and a muscular build.
Lee paid him no mind, and we continued our conversation. A sudden noise caused us both to look his way. He had knocked his drink over, reaching for an ashtray. Lee picked up her drink to avoid the flood of gin from his direction while he grabbed napkins to stop the drink from going too far.
He apologized, and Lee said no harm. He said to her that he was almost brought to tears from spilling his drink, and since she also drank martinis, she would understand. We both laughed at his remark. He introduced himself as Roger and asked if we were staying in the hotel. We introduced ourselves and told him that we were not but only stopping in for a cocktail. He said that he was in town on business and was stuck over the weekend. Of course, I knew he was not.
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