This the rework and update of a previous story.
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I'm going to be blunt, in fact I'm going to be very blunt, but I'm going to be truthful.
I know I have a good body and I work hard to make sure I do. I'm probably best described as a slut and I wear slut type clothes that shows off and enhances my curves, allowing the guys to see my small waist, large firm breasts and my taut tight buttocks.
This escalates somewhat even more so when we're on holiday and I'm decked out in some minuscule tiny bikini showing off most of my wares to total strangers. I'm very flirtatious at the best of times and do enjoy a good tease and a good flirt.
My husband obviously knows I enjoy this, encouraging me to dress and act as I do, and I've never once protested, even adding some suggestions to the scenario.
I have blonde hair cut in a short style, long taut slender legs topped off with a 38DD-24-36 figure, which I work very hard at maintaining.
My breasts are large and full with no signs of sagging yet. My nipples are quite long when aroused and I recently got them pierced with tiny silver bolts with rounded heads.
I've recently joined the Hollywood club, a fully shaved pussy.
The feeling of sensual freedom this little act of depilation provides is invigorating to say the least plus it means I can wear even tighter revealing clothes over my smoothness without any strays spoiling the effect.
Getting clothes to fit this body is not easy, as if it fits the bust then it will normally be baggy on the waist, or the waist will be fine but the bust has absolutely no chance being inside the garment. Sexy bras and lingerie are almost impossible to acquire. When it comes to dresses they always have to be made of a stretch material to accentuate my abundant curves.
Luckily we live not far from a seamstress who alters and makes clothes for lap dancers and strippers and is very familiar with reworking clothes for women of my shape. She also makes clothes bespoke, including underwear and swimwear. She has made me some magnificent skirts and tops and one or two delectable figure hugging dresses. She has also provided me with some delicious bespoke saucy underwear to get my husband's blood boiling and I can vouch that they did just that.
She made me some tiny bikinis which I gleefully paraded around in on our last holiday and the most fantastic high cut swimsuit.
It was made of a shiny black Lycra with a zip on the waist above each thigh and a one at my cleavage which went down to my navel.
Even when the zips were down, it clung to my body like a second skin, shaping my shaved slit perfectly. I topped that outfit off with a see through chiffon negligee type wrap and thin black ankle strap high heels. The looks I got wearing that combo were well worth the price.
My Bikinis were little more than tiny triangles which barely covered my nipples and struggled to cover my hairless pussy. It was so tight and revealing that I had to re-shave my pussy smooth completely just to wear it. It was made out of a Lycra type shiny wet look material which although was extremely tight it was also very comfortable, with the added bonus of rubbing my pussy, keeping it nice and wet and ensuring my nipples stood to attention all day.
Jen, my seamstress often complimented me on my figure and skin condition, stating I was as sexy if not more so than most of the strippers she dressed.
She insisted that I could earn an absolute fortune anytime I fancied treading the boards as a stripper or lap dancer. 
She gave me so much confidence that I became more and more daring with some of the sexy creations I had her make for me. The bikinis and swimsuit set the ball rolling for my career as an out and out exhibitionist. 
We were on holiday in Tenerife staying at a very exclusive 5 star hotel facility.
So far we could tell that most of the guests were rich men with trophy wives who to be honest were now approaching their twilight years. Again this will sound conceited but of all the women I'd seen so far I was by far the youngest and hottest. Whenever I walked through the lobby or restaurant, all of the guys would cast furtive glances at me, prompting me to think how they would react tomorrow when I would be sunbathing in my ultra revealing swimwear.
On the morning in question, Hubby had gone ahead to get us a decent space by the pool and some sun beds.
When I made my grand entrance at the pool, I was wearing my tiny silver bikini after freshly shaving my pussy. The top was straining at the bit to keep my tits covered. The material just covered my pierced nipples which were clearly visible through the thin shiny material. My pussy was just covered by the very tight, very small but surprisingly comfortable bikini bottoms.
The material clung to my pussy mound forming a shiny silver camel toe. I walked over to the beds hubby had acquired for us, my high heels clip-clopping on the poolside marble, knowing full well that my exposed ass cheeks would be visible through the gossamer like material of my wrap/robe. I stood at the foot of the sun bed and removed the see through robe. Smiling at Hubby as I carefully disrobed, I kept my high heeled shoes on for the best effect. Hubby's eyes were on stalks and thanks to my dark sunglasses; I could see that almost all of the males around the pool were having salacious looks at my curvy oiled body, barely covered in the shiny silver material.
I knelt on the sun bed with my ass high in the air ensuring that the guys nearby got a good glimpse of my almost covered pussy. I moved one knee slightly forward and could feel the thin shiny material begin to separate my shaved pussylips. My tits were almost naked with the tiny triangle of material just covering my erect pierced nipples. I moved the other knee level with first and slightly parted my legs as I fluffed up the cushions on the sun bed. My shaved fleshy pussylips separated either side of the silver shiny thong.
The feint breeze was delightful on my almost exposed pussy. My back was arched for maximum effect as I moved my hands forward. I then stretched out and lay on my side on the very hot sun bed. I can't ever remember being so aroused. Moving my body slightly, I turned on to my back, thrusting my huge breasts skywards and ever so slightly parted my legs. Hubby turned over on to his stomach as he leaned in and whispered.
"Fucks sake Becky, I've got a hard on after that little display!"
I just lay still with a contented grin on my face as the sun beat down on my well oiled body.
I would re-adjust my position every twenty minutes or so ensuring I snaked around as provocatively as is humanly possible. I got hubby to reapply sun tan lotion on two occasions letting him massage my ass as long as he wanted. I poured the oil down my cleavage and smoothed the shiny liquid around the surface of my breasts, looking at the guys watching me through my darkened sunglasses.
One or two were adjusting uncomfortable bulges in their swimming shorts.
 We stayed at the pool until lunchtime, when we went to our room to freshen up before we went for lunch.
We were hardly through the door when hubby dropped all of the pool stuff down onto the floor and grabbed me close to him. My flesh was still oily and warm from sunbathing as Hubby expertly removed my bikini top and began to remove my bikini thong. His cock was sticking above the waistband of his swimming shorts as he slid them down his thighs. He then lifted me up and with my legs wrapped around his waist he entered me.
He manoeuvred me to the bed and began to ride me vigorously.
"Did my bikini turn you on?" I enquired as he thrust away.
"It turned me on and every fucking bloke down there." he exclaimed.
"Really? You liked all of those guys wanting to be inside me?" I enquired thrusting back at him.
"Too fucking right I did. Your pussy was almost on display when you were bending over. The bottoms are so tight that it looked like you had painted your pussy silver, so much was on display but still hidden! I didn't realise you had shaved it, but with that outfit you couldn't have any hair could you?" He whispered.
I was fucking him back with a renewed passion. Wrapping my heels around his back, I flicked my tongue gently in his earlobe, reliving my cock-teasing as I thrust my shaved pussy up to meet his plunging cock.
"I enjoyed the guys looking at me, wanting to fuck me, you should feel proud!" I insisted
"It was such a turn on thinking their cocks were getting hard because of me!"
"Some of them will be getting well chastised off their wives for the amount of ogling they did!" Hubby grinned.
Hubby looked down and watched his hard cock slide in and out of my shaved tight pussy.
Grinding my hips into his, we fucked wildly enjoying the enhanced state of arousal.
Our mouths locked as our lust spilled over. I was thrashing wildly beneath hubby, fucking him like we'd never fucked before. 
Hubby pulled his cock out of my pussy and came abundantly all over my tits and stomach.
My own orgasm was just starting as he unleashed his load, so mine never really completed, leaving me a little frustrated.
 Hubby removed himself from between my legs and kissed my neck softly.
 Stretching out on the bed I opened my legs wide, slowly moving my hands down my breasts and stomach, stopping at my soft naked pussy.
I ran my long nails across my bald pussy as hubby kissed me deeply. My orgasm ended but not in the full blown meaty way I was hoping for.
"So you were turned on knowing those guys wanted me!" I teased.
"Of course I was. They were all red in the face with sexual excitement and probably also jealousy! Plus I've never seen you looking or acting so horny. You were almost naked!"
"What would you have done if I was naked?" I continued
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"Most of them there saw your pussylips! You're tits were almost naked so how much more did they need to see?"