My wife and I are now in our early fifties but we first dated from a young age then married at twenty. Just your average couple I guess in those days to marry so young but we didn’t plan to start a family until much later. We live near Swansea and often visited the local beaches on the Gower coast. We mostly favoured the Three Cliffs Bay because of the long walk from the car parks it was usually less crowded. It was also popular for topless sunbathing but I’d never considered my wife an exhibitionist until the year after we’d been married. When I first dared her to sunbathe topless I’m sure she only pretended to be coy because by the end of the day she seemed quite pleased with herself. Guess I might be a little biased but I reckon any guy would have found my wife attractive. Very pretty, a size ten but although she was only a 34b she had nice pert tits with prominent nipples. There were several more visits to the beach that year but it wasn’t until the following spring that she dared to be much more adventurous. I can’t remember the exact sequence of events but from the Three Cliffs Bay I once dared her to walk back to the car still topless. I never thought she would and as we walked off the beach I thought she might cover herself but she remained topless and I couldn’t believe how brazen she was as we passed several people along the way. She was still topless as we drove past the guy on the gate, then through Swansea and she only covered herself as we neared home. I’m sure no one else had seen her topless after we left the field but we both found it such a thrill that she was prepared to flash her tits in public. It was all very much a new experience so for the rest of that summer we made the most of any opportunities but you can’t always rely on the weather. So instead we sometimes planned a Sunday afternoon drive where she might dress the part. I remember we often lay in bed on a Sunday morning inventing all kinds of scenarios where she might even flash herself naked. She often wore a short skirt where she might flash her knickers but mostly she just liked to wear daring tops without a bra. If ever we stopped off for a pub lunch then she would wear a light jacket. But if the bar wasn’t so crowded then she might take off her jacket and there were obvious stares until some men even complimented that she had a nice top. That was okay since we were always miles from home but where I might be embarrassed she enjoyed any light banter. I’m sure they knew the score so lots of innuendos and compliments until one day she dared to pull up her top and flash her tits. There were just five of us in the room but I was so embarrassed I decided it was time to leave. Not that I ever discouraged her from being so brazen, guess I just needed a little time to get over the shock and always found it horny afterwards. Towards the end of that second summer and going into autumn we discovered a picnic site, in the middle of nowhere but alongside a busy main road. We’d already stopped off at other secluded places for sex in the car but after visiting the picnic site a few times she dared to have sex out on the picnic table. She also loved to walk around the picnic site and it was such a thrill that someone might see her naked. Again from that second summer we also visited several other beaches on the Gower where there was more chance of her being recognised. At first I was embarrassed but over the next couple of years any number of friends, neighbours and work colleagues had seen her topless on the beach. That was okay but while we often talked about her flashing herself naked to another man we both agreed that we just needed the right opportunity. She only stripped naked on the beach if we found somewhere really secluded but then there was less chance of her being seen. She once suggested that we could find a nudist beach but I was never keen on the idea. I can manage around five inches when erect but I shrink very small when flaccid. Otherwise, think I would have enjoyed posing naked on the beach with my wife. I think by the third summer we were much more serious that she might flash herself naked and often looked around for the ideal place. I often wondered how she might react until she dared to strip naked in the car as we drove through small villages in mid and west Wales. But for any Sunday afternoon there were never so many people around. There were some near misses, I lost count of how many men may have seen her tits but whenever a man came so close to see her naked I lost my nerve and drove away. From one of those experiences she must have been feeling really horny while we were sitting opposite a much older man in a quiet pub. After talking with him for a short while it was obvious the guy was pleased to see us. She was wearing a short skirt and as ever a skimpy top with her nipples looking so erect through the thin material. I always found it funny when some men complimented that they liked her top when it was so obvious they meant her tits. She just laughed then whispered in my ear that she wasn’t wearing any knickers. As much as I felt embarrassed I had to concede it might be the ideal opportunity for her to flash her pussy. Never in my wildest dreams, told her to wait until we were about to leave and I thought she just might sneak him a look of her pussy. But when I gave her a nudge to leave she pulled down the straps of her top until it gathered around her waist then pulled back her skirt to flash him her pussy. I could feel the colour drain from me as I got up to leave. She started to follow until the guy asked for another look. She was still topless as she sat down, only this time she opened legs wide then started stroking her pussy, leaving nothing to the imagination. So that was the first time any other man had seen her pussy. It was only when I stood at the door I felt comfortable, from there I could block anyone else coming into the room and I could see the landlord talking to some regulars in the next room. As much as I was still nervous I dared to let her alone for a couple of minutes before I told her it was time to leave. But she was still topless when she came to the door, then she turned to face the landlord and the two regulars watching from the other room. I’d never seen her so excited as they gave her a cheer and she screamed back at them until I almost dragged her back to the car, still topless. Not that I was angry, just a little too much for me I guess, totally embarrassed but I felt so horny afterwards. From when she first sunbathed topless on the beach most men might sneak a look as they walked past but occasionally some would sit nearby and she would always oblige with a sexy pose. Mostly it was older men where I guess they reasoned that if any guy allowed his wife or girlfriend to sunbathe topless on the beach then you were allowed to look. Some men even stopped for a chat with us. While I felt uncomfortable at first, gradually over the next few years I enjoyed the thrill where even some of my mates sat with us, just to stare at her tits. But I think it was only for the second time another man came and sat with us on the beach just a few weeks after she’d flashed her pussy in the pub. Again I felt a little uneasy but it was pretty obvious my wife more than welcomed him. I can only guess from her encouragement that he dared to ask her how she felt about sunbathing topless on the beach. As if he needed to ask but once he established that she enjoyed the thrill he asked if he could have a quick feel of her tits. That came as I shock. I never thought she would agree but as before I underestimated just how horny and excited she was. When we both looked at each other I just shrugged my shoulders, think that gave the wrong message and the guy started playing with her tits. He was kneeling beside her while she was sitting between us, leaning back with her arms stretched out behind her. I didn’t feel so comfortable but thought okay and tried to convince myself it was just some harmless fun until the mood changed dramatically. Everything happened so quickly from when he pushed his hand between her thighs. Think my first reaction was to look around to make sure no one else could see. With high rocks behind us I had a clear view of the beach in both directions and could only see other people in the far distance. So before I had any chance to say anything my wife opened her legs to give him easier access and he began stroking her pussy through her bikini. If that threw me then just a few moments later she took off her bikini so that she was completely naked for this guy. Now leaning back on her elbows she opened her legs wide and watched this guy stroking her pussy. As much as I wanted her to flash herself naked to other men I’d never considered anyone touching. Perhaps I’d been a little naïve, he must have been early forties, not the most attractive guy and a little overweight but he obviously recognised that she was keen for sex. So he pulled her upright then turned her around so that she was kneeling doggie style. I never thought I’d allow my wife to have sex with any other man but when he knelt behind her and pulled down his shorts I can only think that I was also caught up in the excitement. Such is my memory but I can vividly recall watching him slide his cock inside her pussy with her pushing back against him. For a short while they kept pushing against each other as he reached around to squeeze her tits, then slowly he began to fuck her. Think I’d long given up on looking around, instead I was fascinated to see him ramming his cock inside her pussy as be began to fuck her faster. Then he held her around the waist to slow the pace, I guess so that he wouldn’t cum so quickly. I never thought I could perform in front of another man but since he wasn’t so much bigger than me then I guess I didn’t feel so embarrassed about my size. Could barely touch my cock should I cum but it was such a thrill playing with myself while watching him fuck my wife. I think as much as he tried he didn’t last so long before he cum inside her pussy. I’m sure had I given it any thought then I wouldn’t have much fancied fucking my wife straight after another guy but it was such a thrill to feel his cum inside her pussy then see my cock covered in his cum. Didn’t last so long myself but then what a contrast of emotions as my orgasm faded. I felt so guilty, angry and of course jealous that my wife was no longer the virgin I’d married. Such was my feelings I even wondered if she’d had sex with other men since she gave herself so easily to this man. Think it helped that we had sex again. Such a roller coaster of emotions from feeling so bad about myself I was just as eager to fuck her again. After he gave her an orgasm with his fingers I thought we might be ready to leave. Instead he started touching her all over with his fingertips and it was pretty clear she was enjoying herself. They were happily chatting away as if they’d known each other for years and it felt so much worse for me that she seemed oblivious that I was feeling so jealous. It must have been an age before he was ready for another erection but all that time she was still naked and forever he was fondling her tits. I kept looking around hoping that someone would come along to give us an excuse to leave. Then it all kicked off again as he began to suck her nipples and stroke her pussy but despite everything else what most pissed me off was when they started kissing passionately. This time he also stripped naked then started fucking her in the missionary position. Think that’s when I also had an erection but it wasn’t until they traded places so she was sitting on his cock I started wanking myself. Then, she was never interested in sucking cock so when he suggested a threesome she offered me to fuck her doggie style while she played with his cock. Since we both lasted so much longer we took it in turns to fuck her and I have to admit I really enjoyed the experience until I had an orgasm and yet again a mixture of emotions. Thankfully he needed to leave so I was spared further agony. As we drove home I could barely hide my feelings and after talking about it later she apologised but argued I should have stopped her from having sex with him, so true. Then she told me from the moment the guy first sat with us she knew she was going to flash him her pussy. It was only when I didn’t object to him playing with her tits that she become so horny and wanted to have sex with him. Guess I needed a little time to get used to the idea. At the time I was only vaguely aware that some men enjoyed offering their wives for sex to other men. But over the next few weeks I began to appreciate the thrill, not only watching but also knowing my wife had been fucked by another man. Think that was when I first discovered that I had cuckold fantasies. When I told my wife she wasn’t so keen because of my first reaction but eventually we agreed to meet other men and we had some wild experiences over the next four years or so.