Introduction to Candaulism 101 Part one)

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INTRODUCTION TO CANDAULISM 101

Candaulism is defined as: A sexual practice or fantasy in which a man exposes his female partner, or images of her, to other people for their voyeuristic pleasure, such as masturbation.

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I was nineteen years old, had a driver’s license, a decent car, and my hormones were running in overdrive. My girlfriend would have been voted most likely to appear in Playboy if her senior class had such a category. She loved me and I said one day I’d marry her.

On a beautiful Saturday morning, I drove my old Chevy to the pre-war bungalow where Roni and her mother lived. Paying for car insurance, college tuition and only getting a paycheck every other Thursday, I had just enough money for gasoline and our lunch that afternoon, so I couldn’t afford condoms and would have to suffer through one of Roni’s combination hand-job / blow-jobs and she’d have to settle for me sucking her nipples, licking her clit, and pushing my tongue into her cunt until she shuddered with one of her explosive orgasms.

I pulled up to the house, put the shifter into neutral, and set the hand brake. Just as Roni’s mother stepped out of the side door, a panel truck from the gas company pulled to the curb behind me.

I walked up to my future mother-in-law, but the guy from the gas company had yet to leave his vehicle.

“I’m going to work,” she said. “Take the repairman in and have Veronica show him what’s wrong with the stove. The oven won’t come on.”

“Okey dokey,” I said.

She jumped into her Ford and the repairman started walking toward me with a tool bag in hand.

I held the door and ushered him into the kitchen.

“All I know is the oven won’t work,” I said. “I’ll get you one of the ladies of the house to explain more and answer questions.”

“Okay, I’ll start taking a look.”

He looked like he was in his mid-forties; a clean-cut guy, probably married with 2.4 children—mister average American. The embroidered name tag on his uniform shirt said Ralph.

I took a step closer to my girlfriend’s room and yelled, “Hey, Roni, there’s a man here to fix your oven. Come and tell him what’s wrong.”

A moment later I heard, “I’ll be right there.”

He had already taken the door off the oven and was looking around with a flashlight.

“There’s no pilot light,” he said, like I knew what that meant. “Might be a clogged gas line.”

“Uh-huh,” I said.

Then I received a 110 volt shock. My lovely sweetheart walked through the doorway from the dining room wearing nothing more than a peach-colored, almost see-through, baby doll pajama set.

“Hi, baby,” she said to me.

My eyes popped open, but her voice drew the repair man’s attention. He pulled his head out of the oven and turned in her direction, only to come eye level with Roni’s skimpy nylon panties, thin enough to allow the dark triangle of her thick, curly pubic bush to show through.

He swallowed hard and asked, “Uh, you have oven problems?”

My first inclination was to push her out of the room and ask if she were out of her mind, but she answered first.

“It won’t come on. The burners work, but the oven won’t.”

It was a cool morning and the room temperature was low enough to cause Roni’s nipples to harden and show through her nightie top. I couldn’t take my eyes off them and had no doubt the repairman had given them a good look, too.

“You probably got a clogged line,” he said. “I’ve got it half apart now. I’ll clean it and you should be good to go.”

“Good.” She smiled at him, and then at me.

My thoughts of hurrying her out of the room left me as I realized how excited I had gotten by this man looking at Roni in that flimsy lingerie. My cock was as hard as a Louisville Slugger and I began to understand how much I enjoyed the idea of other men looking at my girl’s sexy body. I thought of him seeing her totally nude and my cock throbbed.

It only took him a minute to disassemble the gas line.

“See this,” he said, and held out a small brass tube for Roni to look at. “Clogged up.”

She bent down and the wide scoop neck of the nightie top fell away from her body. Ralph, the repairman and I took a good look at her bare tits and hard, dark nipples.

My dick was so hard, I’m surprised it didn’t rip through my jeans.

The repair man raised his eyes from her knockers and looked her in the eyes. “Uh, I’ll just clean it out.”

“Great,” she said, apparently unaffected by being in front a stranger in such a skimpy outfit.

I was afraid I might shoot off in my shorts.

When he had the oven working again, Ralph said, “You’re all set. Thanks, uh, for the call. They’ll add the service charge to next month’s bill.”

“Thanks very much for coming,” she said.

Did he cum in his pants? I almost did.

After Ralph left, Roni put her arms around my neck. “Hey, baby, we’re alone now. You happy to see me? She rubbed my leg and let her hand wander over to my cock. “I guess you are. Mmm, you feel big and hard.”

“It’s your outfit. Very sexy.”

“You like it?”

I nodded. “You bet. I think Ralph liked it, too.”

“Ralph?”

I smiled. “The repairman’s name. He’s probably as hard as me by now.”

Probably looking for the nearest men’s room to hide in and beat his meat.

She wrinkled her nose. “Don’t be silly. He’s more than twice my age.”

I brushed my hands over her tits. “You think a middle-aged guy wouldn’t like to see your hard nipples?”

“I wear less than this on the beach.”

“You don’t get the point. Hiding a little is very exciting. For instance, I can just about see your beautiful brown bush through those panties. So could he. Makes a guy say to himself, ‘If only that wasn’t there.’”

She made a face.

“And when you bent over and your top fell forward, he could see everything.”

She was beginning to blush.

“He was busy with the oven,” she said. “He didn’t look.”

I shook my head unable to comprehend her ingenuous ideas. “Of course he looked. I looked. When you bent over I almost came in my pants. Ralphie almost gasped.” I raised my eyebrows twice. “We could see your bare tits.”

She shook her head. “Well, he’ll probably never see me again.”

“Maybe not, but he’ll remember you.”

She frowned. “Are you mad at me?”

I placed her hand back on my cock. “Would my dick be this hard if I were mad?”

She kissed me. “Good. Are you ready to get naked with me?”

“I was ready when I walked in.”

“I’ll go and fill the tub.”

“You’re taking a bath?”

She showed me a sexy smile. “We are taking a bath. Since we can’t have sex like a real couple today, I want to see how big and hard you get if I wash you very thoroughly. When you’re squeaky clean, I’ll put you in my mouth. Would you like that?”

“Only you would ask such a question.”

“And when I’m nice and clean will you lick my kitty?”

“I will suck on your nipples and lick your pussy until you explode with ecstasy.”

“Oooo, sounds good. Take off your clothes and meet me in the bathroom.”

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[kjs1961]

Good Story.
First time Nina got topless in pubic (without my prompting) was on the beach in Cancun.
She just unceremoniously pulled her bikini top off and laid back in her chair.
Later she said we were a thousand miles from home and none of the people on the beach knew her or would ever see her again.
I made it my goal to see how close to home we could be and still be far enough that she'd expose herself in public.

[lickclitt]

Appears Roni kept that outfit from the posted pics. Looking forward to seeing part two and more of her.

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Thanks for taking time to post a comment. Roni went all the way when we visited a clothes optional beach on our honeymoon. She said the same as Nina, "these people will never see me again." I've got that story written, but it's a bit long for the forum, Will have to see how to break it into chapters. More pics of roni are awaiting approval and I uploaded more today.

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Thanks for your comments and the friend request. No, the baby-dolls from the story are long gone, but since I have your email, I'll send you a picture of her at 20 years old wearing a see-thru nightie.

[billndeb]

We had not been married but a few months. It was a sunny, beautiful. sunday afternoon. My new bride and l had just finished a romp in the sheets and were cuddling. Savoring the afterglow of our lovemaking.
I heard a knock at the door. Dressing quickly l went out in the main living room, leaving behind my naked wife in bed in our boudoir. It was 3 brothers that l hunted and fished with since l was 8 years old. They dropped by just to say hello and see how us newlyweds were doing. I manage a " Fine, how about you guys" to them.
In a few minutes my wife comes out of the bedroom. She is dressed only in panties and a t shirt. I suppose since she knew we had all been friends since an early age, she could be casual. She had met them a their houses while we were dating. All eyes are on Debbie. I can make out her hard nipples just below the fabric of her t shirt. She is seated on the couch at one end. The other end of same couch taken up by my 3 lifelong friends. Debbie raises her leg up and puts one foot of hers beside her very nice panty clad ass. Sort of an impromptu indian stance. This pose pulls her panties tight at the leg, front, and back. I am sure the guys are loving this. After some small talk she leaves the room.
One of my friends exclaims " God that was hot" and goes on to say he could make out a wet spot in her panties. Then he asks what we were doing when they pulled up. I tell them truthfully that Debbie had just finished fucking me senseless, and l was trying to get my breath back when l heard them knock. " Oh my God ! I'm gonna have to find a place to pull over and jack off to get some relief from seeing your wife like that " my friend exuded. " Damn Bill, you are one lucky man to have married such a hot piece of ass like Debbie"
After they left l relayed some of their comments to my Hotwife, then l told her l loved her more each day.

[Sancho69]

If you were to do a net search of women's sexual fantasies, you'd find and exhibitionism, sex in public, and being watched are very common and normal female sexual fantasies. I do get turned on when my fiancee exposes herself in public, but it has always been her idea. She loves attention from men. Most women do.