A crowded restaurant

Getting into the car, you almost can't take your eyes off of your stunning girlfriend. You've been dating her for four years, and have seen her naked, but finally seeing her wear clothing that was even slightly revealing made her look like a completely different person. One that you love even more.

From the driver's seat, and with Kaitlyn being as short as she is, it gives you the perfect angle to look right down her top. The top of her breasts are barely exposed, but the amount of plumpness you can see in her cleavage is enough to give you a raging hard on. You can't help but think of the fact that other guys might get this same view of your wife tonight while you're at dinner.

Confused why you're not starting the car, Kaitlyn turns to look at you and quickly realizes what the hold up is. Her face turns bright red and she tries to cover her cleavage by pulling up her top, but the shirt falls right back into its original position and hides nothing. The only thing it accomplished was sending a wave of motion through her breasts as they fell back down.

"This is so embarrassing, Nick. I feel like I'm just on display for people to ogle at!", she complains.

"That's what I find so hot about it, baby! You're so beautiful and your body is perfect, you should let people ogle at you! The thought of you showing yourself off and being a slut at my request is extremely arousing", you refute.

"You'd really find it hot if a guy gets to look at my cleavage at the restaurant? I'm your girlfriend, but you want other guys to see the things only you should see?", she asks.

"Think about it this way. You're my everything. You're the most attractive thing in world to me and I consider myself extremely lucky to have the chance of being with you. Seeing other guys want the same, finding you so attractive, makes me feel even more lucky! It means I have what they can't have. If you play into it how I'd like for you to and show off to those guys, you're teasing them that much more and it makes it even more hot," you explain.

"That's where the next part comes in. I also find it hot when girls are sluts. I can't really explain it, but it really gets me going when girls in relationships are naughty and do things like giving random guys blowjobs or having sex with them, but go back to their boyfriend or husband at the end of the day. Like a hotwife Its like you're going so far with the teasing, that instead of just showing them cleavage they'll never be able to touch, you're giving them a taste of what you'd be like as a girlfriend or wife, but denying them from having that! Even if the girl keeps going back to the same guy, basically giving him that experience, I'd still find it arousing because the girl is a total slut! So, if you take that reasoning and add in my love for being humiliated, you can see why I also like the idea of cuckolding", you add.

"Okay, I can kind of understand how that could be arousing. I've just always held the opposite values from... being a slut. It'll take some getting used to, but if you're willing to be patient and help me ease into it, I think I could get used to it," she replies.

"Of course, baby. We can go as slow as you want. Your comfortability is my top priority. If you're ever uncomfortable with anything during this process, just let me know and we can pull out and reset," you say.

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Pulling up to the restaurant, you notice how crowded the parking lot is. Not enough for a wait, but enough that there will be eyes everywhere. You find a place to park and head inside with Kaitlyn pulled tight into you.

As you walk in, there's a large group of guys walking towards you to head out of the restaurant. They look to be around the same age as you and Kaitlyn. You look down at Kaitlyn by your side, briefly allowing your eyes to take in the sight of her cleavage once more. She has her arm and hand up on her chest again, not directly covering her cleavage, but perhaps making it less obvious to any unsuspecting strangers. You know she's not doing it on purpose, its probably just her natural reflex after so many years of never wearing any sort of revealing clothing. You use your left arm that's around her shoulder to grab hold of the wrist of the arm that's on her chest. As you pull her arm down by her side for her, she looks up at you and says a faint "sorry".

The group of guys finally starts passing where you're standing and exiting the door. As they pass, you hear one of them say "yo, check her out" in a whisper. At least five of the around twelve guys clearly turn their heads towards Kaitlyn and, though its a bit dark in the restaurant, you think you can see each of their eyes locked on Kaitlyn's face and chest for the split second they're walking past you.

Since the group walked by on Kaitlyn's side and you heard what the one guy whispered, you know Kaitlyn did too. She confirms this when she tries to move her arm to cover her chest again as the group passes, but you keep a firm grip on her arm preventing her from covering herself. After a few seconds, she looks up at you, her face completely red and filled with embarrassment once again.

A waitress escorts you to a booth near the bar, but away from the door. As you're sitting down, Kaitlyn looks at you and says,

"Did you hear what that guy said when they passed us!? He told the other guys to check me out! I was so embarrassed!"

"Yeah, I did hear that baby. I told you, you're insanely hot! Most guys dream of being with someone as good looking as you. You saw where they were looking, right?", you question, letting your eyes flick to her cleavage and back to her gaze.

"THEY DID NOT!!", she says in complete shock and a bit loudly. Slumping in the booth and covering her face, its clear she didn't notice the group of guys looking at her cleavage.

"What'd you think they'd be checking out? Like I explained, a lot of guys find it hot when girls show off. They saw your face first and thought you were attractive, then that small amount of your cleavage made them think you're smoking", you say with a smirk on your face.

"Alright, I see your point. It did make me feel kinda naughty knowing they were looking at me right in front of you. I think I'm starting to enjoy it a little", she says, uncovering her face.

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Dinner goes well, with Kaitlyn only finding herself covering her chest a couple of times throughout the hour, but quickly realizing it and lowering her arm on her own. Your waiter didn't have much self-control and wasn't good at hiding his glances, so both you and Kaitlyn saw his obvious scans over the cleavage peeking out from Kaitlyn's top. Each time after the waiter left the table, Kaitlyn shot you a smirk, growing more and more comfortable with the amount of skin showing in the shirt she was wearing.

Towards the end of the meal, she notices a couple of guys sitting at the bar that are looking her way, and tells you in a whisper. You manage to sneak a few glances over at them without being caught, and sure enough, they're blatantly staring at your girlfriend, or rather her chest. Turning back towards Kaitlyn, you want to know how she feels about it.

"If you're uncomfortable with it, just tell me and I'll go have a word with them", you tell her, wanting to make sure she's okay with being openly stared at.

"No, I'm alright. I've gotten a bit more used to it now. Let them look". She seems to even have a slight hint of enjoyment from it now.

Wanting to ease her into it a bit further now that she's comfortable, you start thinking of what she could do next that wouldn't be too big of a step.

"Pull down your shirt a little bit", you suggest to her.

"What? Its already showing cleavage!", she says with a little confusion.

"Pull the shirt down, show more. I'm sure those guys at the bar would appreciate it."

Kaitlyn takes a moment to think and register what you're asking of her. Then, somewhat reluctantly, she moves both of her hands up to the neckline of her top, and tugs down on it, revealing another half inch of her cleavage. Somewhat embarrassed, she looks over at the guys at the bar. They're smirking and both slowly nod their head once, either of approval or as a thanks. Kaitlyn can't hide her smile, and surprisingly winks at them, without any need for encouragement from you.

You're stunned with arousal, amazed at your girlfriend's first "slutty" move from her own initiative. She sees your reaction and her smile grows, letting out a small giggle.

"I somehow knew you'd enjoy that! Are you proud of me?", she teases.

"That was one of the hottest things you've ever done. I'm speechless!", you reply.

Finishing your meals, you leave the restaurant and head home for the night. During the drive, you and Kaitlyn discuss how you're both feeling about how everything unfolded tonight. Kaitlyn says she really enjoyed it and is glad she gave the idea a chance. She can't wait to do it again and maybe even do more daring or slutty things for you. Arriving home and walking in the front door, Kaitlyn can't wait any longer. She grabs you and pulls you into the mostly empty bedroom and pushes you onto the mattress. Straddling your lap facing you, she brings you in for a deep kiss. There's something different, better, about how passionate she's being. Its safe to assume its because she's more aroused than usual, due to her enjoying indulging in your biggest fantasy.

"I really enjoyed being a slut at your request tonight, baby!", she exclaims, confirming your thoughts.

In your head, you laugh at the wildly different classifications you and Kaitlyn each have for the term "slut". Still kissing, you reach down and unbutton Kaitlyn's jeans. Reaching your hand inside, you wiggle your fingers into her panties. Finding her womanhood, you gently slide one finger up and down her already dripping slit. By feel, you think she's more wet than you ever remember her being. Removing your hand from her pants, you pull away from the kiss and look at your fingers. Her glistening juice is all over your hand. She sees what you're looking at, looks back at you, and smiles.

"Being naughty really got me worked up, I guess", she says, blushing and looking into your eyes.

Moving your hand up in front of her mouth, you pause before speaking.

"I want you to taste how much of a slut you were tonight."

She looks at your glistening fingers, then back into your eyes. She slowly moves her head forward and takes your fingers into her mouth, wrapping her soft lips around them tightly. You can feel her tongue swirling, licking off every last drop of her own juice. Still looking into your eyes, she pulls away from your hand, keeping her lips locked around your fingers until they slip completely out of her mouth. She exaggerates a swallow, then licks her lips clean.

"Good slut", you tease, before grabbing hold of her and tossing her onto the mattress, switching your positions.

Laying her down on her back, you prop her legs up and remove her pants, then her panties. Pulling her to the edge of the mattress, you kneel on the floor and place your head between her legs. You plant several deep kisses around her beautiful pussy before finally bringing your mouth down on top of her swollen clit. Spending just a few minutes eating her out, she starts to orgasm. Grabbing the hair on the back of your head tightly, she pushes your head into her groin even more. Her thighs wrap around your head, locking you in that position while she squirms in pleasure and bliss. Even more juices flow from her slit than before, rewarding you with her sweet nectar.

Once her breathing slows and her climax passes, she kisses you quickly before eagerly undressing you, wanting to return the favor. With your cock in hand, she teases you by licking up and down your shaft, leaving quick kisses on your balls each time she reaches the base, before licking back to the head. After a couple minutes of this, she finally takes your head into her mouth. She skillfully uses her tongue to swirl around it the same way she did with your fingers earlier. Starting to bob her head, she slowly takes more and more of your cock into her mouth until she can't go any further. Pulling back and focusing on the head once more, she uses her other hand to go back and forth between gently massaging your balls and stroking your cock. Just like Kaitlyn, your intense level of arousal makes it difficult to hold back and you start to cum after just a few minutes. Telling Kaitlyn you're about to cum, she takes her mouth off of your cock and backs up, but keeps stroking you. She adjusts her position and aims your dick towards her chest, her glorious globes still peaking out of her red top.

"I want you to cover my slutty tits with your cum, baby. Do what all those guys in the restaurant wish they could do!", she encourages.

Those words push you over the edge instantly. You shoot ropes all over her cleavage while she continues stroking you, draining your cock as much as she can. She immediately starts scooping up the globs of cum off her shirt and breasts, not wanting it to soak in. Showing off her prize, she brings her hand up to her mouth and cleans her own hands off this time, eating as much of your cum as she could scavenge.

Still both overly aroused, you continue to mess around into the depths of the night. A couple rounds of very passionate sex later, you're both finally exhausted and emptied of all juices. Decide its time to sleep, you both prepare for bed, kissing each other once more before falling asleep.