My wife, Laura, is an incredible beauty. At 5’5’ and 120 lbs., she is a curvy, sexy 33D-22-35 and hides under bulky clothes to avoid intense stares and cars crashing around her. Modest to a fault in public, she is a demon in the sheets — an ideal partner. Once we get far enough from home, she dresses in clingy, sexy clothes and loves the heads snapping to stare at her sexy wiggle, shapely legs, and innocent smile. Her just entering a room makes my cock swell.

On rare occasions, I’ve persuaded her to flash an unsuspecting person, or let me flash her ass, tits, or pussy. Women gasp, men fall over. As she began to enjoy her harmless flashing, we saw an ad calling for a couple to make a TV ad for a health and beauty product. Despite believing that she was too gorgeous to appeal to a mass market, I replied to the ad that read, “Open auditions for a handsome couple. Men come in shorts, ladies in a short dress,” followed by date, time, and location. Laura wasn’t interested.

“Honey, it’s for TV. How daring can it be?” On the audition day, I convinced her to wear a snug and short dress, then convinced her to stop at the auditions on the way to a party. “I’ll take pictures as keepsakes. We’ll be in and out quickly since we’ll get there late in the day. You can flirt with the camera. It’ll be fun.” She shook her head with a big smile and agreed. When we arrived, there was just one couple in the drab green waiting hall. They weren’t much to look at. After one look at Laura, the wife yanked her gob-smacked husband out of there.

A slim, surprised woman, Diane, stepped into the hall looking for the missing couple, then called us in as the last applicants of the day. She took our names, Laura and Len, and introduced us to the panel of six men. They started recording a video as we stood nervously in front of them. The head casting agent, Pete, ran through the purpose of the ad. He said, “You will demonstrate how this Health-and-Beauty product will help an average woman look more like ... well, YOU, Laura. We need some before and after photos of both of you. Laura, hold this jar steady for the camera for a few seconds as you read a script, then shake it hard, as instructed, as you continue to read it. Go.”

Laura did her part as I smiled encouragement. Watching her big tits bounce in her sleeveless, backless, blue dress that barely hung from her shoulder straps, made me drool and swell. Every man there licked his lips. Laura’s bright smile did little to distract us from her mobile chest.

“CUT,” shouted Pete. “Len, you can remove your shirt. Laura, we want this ad to make men cream and insist their partners use the product. We’re looking for more than the pretty girl next door. We hope you aren’t bashful since we need more intimate photos of parts of you that buyers will want to rub. Let’s start with your beautiful legs. Spread them wide and lift your skirt all the way up.”

She froze and looked at me for direction. I nodded. Still staring at me, she lifted her skirt up to her crotch. Pete asked her to raise it to her navel. Knowing she had no panties on, she refused and just shared her sexy thighs with her feet far apart. I started taking photos. -click-

Pete said, “That’s fine for now. Turn around, get on your toes, and lift it to your back. We need closeups of any cellulite and the shape and smoothness of your glutes.” Still staring at me, her breathing became a bit ragged. She spread her legs wide and lifted her skirt to the top of her butt crack, and blushed. “We’re glad you came without panties so there are no lines impressed on your smooth skin.” -click- I caught her beautiful ass. “No cellulite. Raise the skirt past your navel?” She smiled and raised it, fully exposing her ass to seven strangers and her pussy to me only. -click- Since there were no tables to hide behind, and the camera on a tripod, I noticed six swollen cocks tenting slacks like mine did. I didn’t hide my arousal, and saw Diane staring, fixated on it.

Pete said, “Great so far. Now bend and grab your ankles, knees straight.” Having posed like that for me before, she knew what that naughty position would expose. After a deep sigh, she conceded, bent, and grabbed her ankles. Her skirt covered her pretty ass. “Len, would you hold her skirt at mid back?” Laura gasped and wondered if I would do that. With Cowper’s leaking into my shorts, I had no doubt I would.

As I slowly lifted her skirt past her sweet ass, her mouth dropped open. She didn’t try to stop me, so I continued until I folded her skirt just under her tits. -click- She held it there, so I knelt and took an ass-high photo of my beautiful wife’s swelling and moist pussy. She spread her legs farther, giving them a full exposure of her now gaping pussy. -click- Pete and the others rubbed their cocks, Diane squatted and rubbed her pussy.

Now enjoying her exposure, Laura said, “You boys let me know when you’ve seen enough.” No one spoke up. As I squatted for a tighter shot, my cock head snuck out from under my commando shorts. The men didn’t notice, but Diane’s mouth hung open as she rubbed her hidden clit and an exposed nipple.

I slid a hand up the back of Laura’s leg until I spread her cheeks. She tensed, but then relaxed them for us to expose her lightly colored star hole. -click- It was unlikely it would be featured in a TV ad, yet I stroked and stretched it with glee. With my other hand, I spread her wet pussy for them. -click- She moaned. When I began rubbing her clit, she stood and faced them. As her skirt dropped, she pointed at all the stiff cocks and said with a squeaky nasal accent, “Did I do that?”