Jan & Jim – Four real Stories


Story 1 by Jan
I have been getting tons of email from you guys asking ME to write a story about one of our, shall we say exposing times together. I have never wrote anything like this before, and Jim has kinda explained what I should write. so here goes, and I hope you guys enjoy this one.
Jim and I went to a movie one night, and I wore a miniskirt and a low cut pull over top. Yes I had panties on, but no bra. At the show, Jim had his hand up my skirt, and under my panties for most of the movie. There were times that Jim pulled his hand out as the movie was a good one that we both wanted to see. After a while, I reached up under my skirt, and pulled my panties down and off. I thought I would make it easier for Jim to get at my pussy.
At one point Jim had to pull his hand out because I was starting to make some noises. I was starting to cum, and I guess I didn’t realize I was making noises at a quite time in the movie. A few people turned around, but luckily it was too dark for them to see anything.
Luckily for me though, the end of the movie was loud, and Jim finished making my pussy feel real good. I am sure that there were some people in the show that had some kind of idea what was going on, but at that moment I just didn’t care.
After the show, we went to a nice place for dinner. We sat at a table and there was only a few people there. I noticed one guy sitting with his f****y looking over our way quite a bit, as if he recognized me. He kept looking and I told Jim about it. Jim checked the guy out, and didn’t think it was anybody we knew. This is way before we started posting pictures of me, so it wasn’t that way that this guy could have known me.
After we ordered our food, Jim went to the restroom. On his way back he figured out why that guy was looking so hard at me. Well, you probably guessed it. My skirt was up, and I never put my panties back on. Jim said he could see just a little bit of hair under the table, and from where that guy was, he could too.
I asked Jim if he wanted me to cover up, and thankfully he said no. Our food came and this guy kept looking over at me, and now I could tell he was looking under the table. My pussy started getting wet, I was enjoying this guy looking up my skirt. I didn’t say anything to Jim, but I spread my knees just a little bit.
I was getting very surprised that this guy’s wife or girlfriend didn’t notice him looking up my skirt. I was having so much fun, I think if Jim would have asked me to stop that I would not have been able to. I finally did tell Jim, and he went to the restroom again so he could get a look at what was showing.
He came back from the restroom, and told me that he couldn’t see much, just all of my hair, and just a the top part of my pussy crack. Now I was even more excited. I told Jim I wanted to give him a better look, so I went to the restroom.
I started to get out of my chair, and I moved one leg out and spread my legs so far that my cunt was fully exposed as if I was posing for a picture. I slowly got up, and as I was looking at him he was staring at my crotch. I couldn’t just walk around the restaurant with my skirt up, so I pulled it down, and went to the bathroom. Believe me, I was so turned on that I almost reached down and took care of my hot pussy.
Well, I came back to the table, and this guys head popped up out of his plate, and his eyes went back to my crotch. I pulled the chair out, and took a quick look around the restaurant. The coast was clear, so as I sat down, I pulled my skirt just about up to my waist, then sat with my legs spread apart. Finally, this guy looked up at my face, and I had a big smile on. He just looked at me stunned so to speak, then his eyes went right back down to my cunt. This time, there was nothing this guy could not see.
This guys wife or girlfriend went to the rest room, and we paid our bill. I got up off the chair spreading my legs again. As I walked by this guy, I leaned over and said &#034thanks for looking up my skirt. I’m going home and give my husband a blow job now&#034. I am not sure, but I think the guy wanted to follow us out and do some more looking. And that would have been fine with me. I noticed a bulge in his pants that was enormous. I would have loved to take a look at that cock of his.
And yes, Jim and I went home, and I gave him a blow job. I got so turned on with that guy looking at my cunt, and seeing the bulge he got from looking at me that I came all over the place while I sucked Jim’s cock.

I hope this is what you guys were looking for.

Story 2 by Jan
This one is going back to when Jim and I were getting to know each other. I had been divorced for a few years and was enjoying the dating scene. We had spent some time talking about each others likes and dislikes. Well when Jim let me know he loved seeing a woman in a short skirt, I got excited. I hadn’t worn a short skirt in a very long time and now I have a chance to be with a guy that likes that.
I had dated a few guys before Jim, that had made some comments when I wore a skirt that was above my knee. Needless to say, they didn’t last with me very long. I actually didn’t have very many short skirts at that time, but I decided to wear one for Jim the next time we went out.
Jim picked me up, and noticed right a way that I had a skirt on, and that it was short. Jim complimented me on how good I looked, and let me know he was pleased to see me in a short skirt. I got the feeling though that he was not really satisfied with it. I started thinking, oh no, here is another guy that doesn’t like the idea of me wearing short skirts in public.
Well, we went to a nice restaurant and had dinner. Jim was being very nice to me, but I could still sense that there was something that he wasn’t saying. I couldn’t take it anymore, so I came right out and confronted him with it. I looked him straight in the eye, and I asked him if he had a problem with me wearing a short skirt.
I was braced for the worse, and his response was just not what I had expected. He looked at me and said, &#034Well, Jan I guess I should have been a little more clear about that. Yes, I appreciate that you wore a short skirt for me tonight, but I what I really meant was I like mini skirts, or should just say, the shorter the skirt the better.
Needless to say, I was relieved. Then I looked at him, and asked, is there anything else? He lit his cigarette, and said, you don’t want to hear it. Well, that is just not good enough for me so I pushed it. Jim took a drag off his cigarette, and said, well Jan the shorter the better, and I like it sometimes without underwear. I said is that all, and smiled quite a bit.
I had worn mini skirts before, but I had never taken the chance of wearing one without my panties. I thought about this, and thought it might be fun to at least try that. Well, the next day, I had Jim take me to a local mall. We have about 5 of them within a half hour from our home. We went to three of them before I found what I wanted.
Jim was enjoying the hell out of our shopping spree. I only got three mini skirts, but it cost me $210.00. Then I got a few tops, and while I was trying them on, I asked Jim how he felt about bra’s. He looked at my chest, and said, I like sexy bra’s, but I do prefer a woman being bra less most of the time. So I tried them on without my bra, and came out of the dressing room to model for him.
Let me tell you guys something. With tits this size, it is not easy to find a top that I can wear bra less with out being toooo obvious. We had a fun time doing this too. I would come out of the dressing room, and some guy would be waiting for his wife to go try on her stuff. I would come out, and I mean come out and Jim had eyes as big as oranges. But this guy standing off to the side, had eyes as big as cantaloupes. He just stared and stared at me. I looked down, and my arolea was showing on my left tit.
Then I looked up at the guy standing there, and he looked at my face. When he realized that I had caught him looking at my tits, his face got red and he turned around. Jim had this big smile on his face and I asked him if he liked that (the guy looking) and all Jim could do was shake his head in approval. I went back into the dressing room, and put on another top. You guessed it, this one was about the same.
I came out this time, and the guy was standing behind one of the racks of clothes, but he was looking my way. Jim checked me out, and was very pleased. I made sure that my oreolas were both showing, then went over to a spot where this guy could get a very good look. I started going through the clothes on the rack, and found a reason to bend over, and both tits fell out of my top. When straightened up, this guy was staring like he had never even seen tits before let alone these big uns. I walked over towards this guy, and he just stared at my tits.
I was standing in front of him, about three feet away and I asked him if he thought the top looked good. He studdered, then said yes it does, boy I wish my wife would wear tops like that. Then I slowly put my tits back into my top, and went back to the changing room. Yes I did get that top.
We had some more shopping to do, and I asked Jim if he would like me to wear my new clothes while we were shopping. He thought that would be fun, so I changed into the clothes I had just bought. I had on my black pullover, and my white guess skirt. We stopped at a Coney island, and had something to eat. I went to the rest room, and took off my panties and put them into my purse. We sat there and talked for awhile, then we left.
I had forgotten that I had taken my panties off, but when walked out the doors of the mall, a real nice cool breeze shot up my skirt, and boy did it feel good on my pussy. At first, I became very self conscious of my panty less pussy, and kept holding my skirt down. We got in the car, and headed for another mall.
Again, I had forgotten that I had taken off my panties, and as I walked towards the mall entrance, I felt a breeze on my pussy, soI kept reaching down to make sure nothing was showing. I gotta tell ya though, it really feels good not to have panties on under my skirt. It doesn’t take much of a breeze, and it gets my pussy excited.
We walked around the mall for a long time looking for more skirts and tops. We couldn’t find anything that we were happy with, so we decided to look at shoes. By this time I was enjoying myself. We went up the escalator to a shoe store, and I didn’t reach down to pull on my skirt once. When we got to the top, I turned around, and there were a couple of men looking up, and boy did they have big smiles on their faces.
Well, we got to the shoe store, and looked around then after deciding which shoes I wanted to look at we sat down. A very nice looking guy around 25 came over to wait on us. He brought over one of those stools to sit on in front of me, and measured my foot. At first, I put my hand on my lap to hide my pussy. He came back and gave me some footies, so I could try on the shoes. As I was slipping them on, he was getting a small look up my skirt, but I am sure he didn’t see my pussy. But the thought that he might excited me.
Then he put a shoe on my foot, and he sort of pushed my foot just a little higher in the air than I think he needed to. I got up and walked around, looked in the mirror, then sat down to try another pair on. He put his hand on my ankle, and raised my foot, took off one shoe, then put on another one. Again, I walkaed around and look in the mirror. I came back over to the salesman, and asked him to put the other shoe on.
I sat down, and this time I was sitting on the edge of the seat. I put my foot up on the stool, and he took hold of my ankle and raised my foot to take off one shoe, and put the other on. I put my foot on the floor, and asked Jim what he thought about the shoes. He looked down at the shoes, and all of a sudden got this REAL big smile. I looked down, and got REAL excited. I had one foot on one side of the stool, and one foot on the other side of the stool. At first I kinda froze, as I realized, my legs were spread quite a bit, and my skirt was above my hairline.
Of course this being my first time going around panty less it wasn’t just hair showing. I reached down and pulled my skirt down to cover my pussy, then looked at the guy, and said I’m sorry, I forgot I didn’t have panties on. He smiled and said &#034you don’t have to apologize, I’m enjoying the view&#034.
Needless to say, I was getting turned on. I decided to try on another pair of shoes, and I when I came back to the salesman, (still sitting on the stool) I pulled my skirt up and sat down, and you guessed it, I spread my legs so my pussy showed. I was starting to get wet I was getting so turned on. The salesman went to ring up my shoes and I quickly talked to Jim about what was happening. Jim was having just as much fun as I was. His cock was as hard as a rock, and when the salesman same back with my shoes, I noticed he had a bulge in his pants too.
He sat on the stool, and I leaned over and thanked him for looking at my pussy. Just as I said that one of my nipples popped out. He smiled as I pulled my top up, and spread my legs even farther apart. Then Jim and I got up to leave, and the salesman tapped me on the shoulder, and pointed down. I looked, and when I stood up, my skirt did not come down, it just stayed there above my hairline. I pulled it down and Jim and I left.
Well, we both found that we enjoyed other men looking at me. We spent the next week talking about it, and made plans for the future. If this is the kind of stories you guys like, then there will be more, and you’ll find out what Jim and I planned.

Story 3 by Jan

Well, Here is a story about a very innocent night we had a little over a year ago.
Jim and I went to one of our local bars for dinner, and a few drinks. It was summer time and the weather was really nice here. A very good looking man, somewhere in his thirties came and sat next to us. We had seen him several times, and had talked to him, but had never introduced ourselves to each other.
I had on my cranberry crushed velvet tube dress. (the one pictured above) Well, I had that dress on and I also had on my sheer off black pantyhose, and black spiked heels. While we were eating our dinner, I noticed that this guy was taking in the view. This dress, doesn’t cover up much leg. Nothing really showed, but you could tell that it wasn’t far from my crotch.
When Jim and I finished eating, this guy introduced himself to us. (for this story, we’ll call him Tony) Tony’s eyes kept going down to my legs, and I could tell that the dress was right there. If I moved just right, this guy would get a real good peak up my dress. I was beginning to wish I had worn crotch less pantyhose. We had to be kind of careful, as we were sitting at the bar, and it was quite busy. I kept pulling my dress down and acting like a lady, but I kept wanting to help that dress go up so Tony would get a good look. I had my pictures on the Internet, and they show it all. But sitting here talking to a attractive man on one side of me, and my husband on the other was kind of new, and very exciting. It just isn’t the same as some guy from California looking at my pictures, or showing a little to someone that I’ll probably never see again.
Tony went to the restroom, and I quickly talked to Jim. He took a look, and told me that if the lights were brighter in the bar, that Tony and him would be able to see my hair. I asked Jim what he would like, and all he did was laugh. I knew that I had to be careful with this. I mean, I enjoy a man looking at me, that is obvious. But as Jim and I had talked about, we had to make sure that we didn’t give anybody the wrong idea.
As Jim explained to me: if you go to a bar, and flaunt yourself at some guy, he is going to think you either want, or are willing to do something besides put on a show. Then he pointed out to me, that there were only three women in the bar with skirts on, and only one wearing a mini. (guess who). All Jim has asked me to do is be very careful. Going to the bar wearing something short is one thing, and going to the bar wearing something short and spreading legs is another. One looks good, and the other looks like an offer.
Jim took his turn going to the restroom. He was gone 10 seconds, and I noticed Tony staring at my legs. No my dress wasn’t up that high, and nothing but a lot of leg was showing. Tony raised his head up, and realized I was watching him look at me. He said, I’m sorry Jan, but I just can’t take my eyes off of your legs. I just love it when a woman wears short stuff. I smiled at him and said look all you want. I wouldn’t be wearing something this short if I didn’t enjoy men looking. He smiled, looked down at my legs, and said thanks, I’ll try not to stare.
When Jim came back from the restroom, Tony but us a round of drinks, and a round of shots. When we did the shots, Tony toasted my legs. Jim sort of figured out that Tony must have said something to me while he was gone. The three of us sat there watching some sports on TV. Jim and Tony did most of the talking, and I kept pulling my dress down. They came around for last call, and Tony asked us if we would like to stop by his apartment for a drink, and a smoke. I hadn’t smoked in a long time, and Jim and I both decided, why not. When we got our drinks for last call, they turned the lights up. I heard Jim say &#034oh shit&#034. I turned to him and he pointed at my chest. You guessed it, one of my nipples was sticking out. No body got a look at it, and I quickly pulled my dress up.
We finished our drinks, and the three of us left the bar. I walked ahead of the boys, and wiggled my ass a little extra as we left. On the way to Tony’s apartment, Jim told me that I had to be careful that I don’t give him the wrong impression. I told him not to worry, and that he better not smoke too much cause I was getting VERY turned on.
Tony had a very nice apartment. Sure didn’t look like a bachelor decorated. It had that manly look, but it was VERY clean, and decorated very well. I started out sitting on his couch, as he and Jim stepped into the dinning room. Tony had an aquarium, and I went over to look at it. I wonder why they don’t make those things so they are at eye level. You guessed it. I stood in front of it and bent over to look at the fish in it. (Jim let me know later) My dress had rode up half way up my ass. If my pantyhose didn’t have that cotton panel, the boys would have gotten a very good view.
Well, I turned around and walked out to the dinning room, and joined the boys. Tony fixed our drinks, and we sat at his dining room table. Again, a really clean table, and one I would like to have. It was Clear Glass. As Tony was rolling the joint he kept looking down at the table. Guess who’s dress was above their hairline. I reached to pull it down, and had to stand up to get it under my ass. Well, when I did that a nipple popped out when I sat back down. Jim brought it to my attention, and I pulled my dress up, but some of the aureole still showed.
Tony talked about his girlfriend in Chicago, and how he was planning on moving back there to be with her. We talked for quite a while, and instead of a drink, we had a couple. But for the weed, Tony was smoking a lot of it. I just had a couple of hits, and Jim had several hits. I only had a couple of hits, but I got really buzzed. Here it was, 3:30 in the morning. I have a dress, sheer pantyhose, and heels. I am sitting there stretched out in the chair, my feet spread far enough apart, that if my pantyhose didn’t have the cotton panel, they would have been looking at my pussy lips. And the top of my dress is down far enough, that all my aureole above my nipple is showing. And I am so turned on at this that all I want to do is go home and fuck.
Tony wants to show us something in the living room. He pulls out this album to show us some pictures of a deer he got the year before. I bend over to take a look at it, and well, I guess gravity proved to be too much. Not one, but both of my tits fell out the top of my dress. I was feeling so good from what I drank, and smoked that I didn’t even notice at first. But I wasn’t totally out of it and I straightened up and pulled the top up. Tony had eyes as big as oranges, and Jim had one of the biggest smiles I’ve seen on him. He stuttered, and said, we’ve already seen them how about just leaving them out.
Well, in the condition I was in that sounded like a good idea, and I looked at Tony, and said. I don’t mind showing them but that’s all I’m going to do. I could tell that his already stiff cock just got a little stiffer. Each time he stood up, he had to adjust it. He said, my god of course I would like to look at em. I started to pull them out, then I started to think this might be a bad idea, then I decided what the heck. I reached up to the top of the dress, and slowly pulled it down. First I uncovered one nipple, and looked at the boys faces. Both of them had their eyes glued to my chest. Then I slowly uncovered the other nipple. And again I checked out the boys. You would think they had never seen a tit before.
I started thinking that this might be a bad idea again, and looked at Jim, then at Tony. I asked Tony, are you sure you don’t mind looking and not doing anything. He said, Jan I have been checking you out all night, praying for those things to fall out. Please let me see them. I pulled the top of my dress down further and further until it was down by my belly button and my tits in all their glory were totally uncovered. Oh, did I fail to mention, that when I pulled the dress up to cover my tits, that I pulled it up far enough that the hem of my dress was at least two inches above my hairline?
Tony and Jim only stared for a few moments, then Tony rolled another joint. I didn’t have any but Jim did. I did notice that my hair was showing, but I was having too much fun to cover it up. We sat and talked for a while, and around 4:30 in the morning I told Jim we had to get home. We collected our stuff, and told Tony to look for us at the bar if he ever comes back to this area. We got to the door, and Tony came up to me and said. Jan, I have two requests. 1 can I kiss them and 2, can I see your pussy? I was a little worried, and said well, I guess you can kiss them but that’s all. He leaned over and sucked in my right nipple, and yes it did feel good. Then I stopped him, and said, Tony, you forgot one. He leaned over and gave the left one a good sucking.
We said good night, and as I was walking out his door, I reached down and gave his cock a real good squeeze. Let me tell you, he was one hard man. Of course, I was wet as hell. Jim and I got to the car, and Jim asked are you ready? I said ready for what, and he walked up to me pulling his zipper down. I was ready. I reached up and got a hold of my pantyhose and pulled them down, and stepped out of them in a matter of seconds. Jim gave me a kiss, and I reached for his cock. He was hard and ready, and I was wet and ready. He turned me around and leaned me over the hood of the mustang. I reached for his cock and guided it into my pussy. It slid right in and yes it felt great. I had been ready for hours to do this. Jim banged me until we were both moaning and groaning in the parking lot.
Now we were both finished, standing in a parking lot, and all I have on is the tube dress, I’m looking for my shoes, my skirt is above my waist, and my tits are out, and a car pulls up right next to us. I quickly got dressed, and into the car and Jim and I left. As we were leaving a woman got out of the car, and then Jim noticed something. The plates on the car were from Illinois. Home we went in a hurry.


Story 4 by Jim
Well, several of you have been asking for us to write about some of the things we have done. I am sure you are looking for all the naughty details, so I decided to give it a try. Oh ya, Jan is trying to put a story together too.
Well, this one starts out on a nice sunny weekend. Jan and I went to our local golf course to play some twilight golf. She was wearing a very short skirt. Around the 7th hole, we noticed there was no one behind us, and no one in front of us. The hole was a par 3, and kind of secluded.
I asked Jan if she wanted to try and go for an ace on this hole, and she was nervous, and scared that someone would walk up on us, but she went along with it. She had on her white Guess skirt, and she reached up underneath it and pulled her panties down. I quickly, came up behind her and started rubbing all the vital spots. She reached around behind herself, and started rubbing me. Well, it took seconds for both of us to get ready, and over the fender of the golf cart she went, and in her from behind I came. It wasn’t a long lovemaking, but it was exciting, and quick.
But wait, that isn’t the best part of the day. — We finished our golf, and I couldn’t really get off a good swing, but that didn’t matter. We left the golf course, and headed to our local Pub. We got something to eat, and played some darts.
That’s when I noticed that Jan had not put her panties back on. There were a couple of guys sitting at a table near by, and we could tell they were spending a lot of time watching Jan retrieve the darts that ended up on the floor. Yup, a couple of times she bent over, and you could see the cheeks, of her ass, and it was looking VERY good to me.
I told Jan that these guys were looking, and that quite a bit was showing. She told me she would go put her panties on if that would make me happy, and I said, &#034naw, just be careful bending over&#034. Well, she took her turn, and two darts ended up on the floor. Nope, she didn’t not bend over. She squatted and picked up her darts instead. Of course, she forgot which way she was facing, and she squatted facing those two guys head on.
Now that would not have been so bad, except that she lost her balance, and her knees spread over a foot apart. One guy almost dropped his beer as they, and I looked, and we saw EVERYTHING Jan had between her legs. When she came back to the table, I said, &#034That was cute, I hope those guys enjoyed looking at your pussy as much as I did&#034. Jan didn’t believe that much showed, and got excited when I told her what just showed.
These guys had been making small talk with us, and when I went to the can, they talked Jan into the four of us playing darts. Hey, these guys appeared to be very good dart shooters. Why would they want to play darts with Jan? Well, I told her to be careful, and we would try and have fun.
During the match, I walked over to the bar, and on my way back, I could see under the table, and I could see Jan’s hair. It was kind of easy to see with that white mini skirt she had on. Well, as I got close, it was Jan’s turn to shoot, and when she got up, her legs spread quite a bit apart, and yes, all three of us guys got a real good look at Jan’s pussy.
After a couple of games, Jan and I both decided to finish our drinks, and then go home. These guys sat with us (and bought our drinks) and they couldn’t take their eyes off of Jan’s legs. It was like any minute, they expected that pussy to jump out and grab them. Well, we had a good time, and Jan had the biggest smile on her face. Jan, went to the powder room, and while there, she pulled the skirt up a couple inches. Believe me, she didn’t have to do that, but I wasn’t complaining.
I grabbed my stuff, and Jan was saying good bye to these guys, and I looked down. She was sitting there, and the hem of her skirt, was up above her hair line on her pussy. She shook hands with each guy, and one of them made a comment to Jan about how good she looked. Jan was ready for this one. She smiled, and said &#034I bet you say that to all the women that spread their legs and show you their pussy&#034. This guys jaw dropped like it was going to go through the floor. Jan still smiling, stood up (skirt still above the hair line) and said to both guys, I hope you guys had as much fun as I did, and thank you for looking up my skirt. Then she pulled the skirt down.
We went home, had some great sex. Then she told me about how much she enjoyed those guys looking at her pussy, and that they were both in their 20’s. One of them even asked her if she ever goes out on me. He told her he would love to suck her tits all night long. And she told him, maybe next time, she will show him her tits.

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