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Great thread. I have nothing to contribute, and considering my inlaws, I hope I never do! Saw a really good family exposure story on another site, but it is not mine to give. Thank you contributors.
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Follow-up
So, when my sister and I were younger, we and our friends used to play games where the loser had to do forfeits involving (usually incomplete) nudity. I posted about it in this thread a few years ago. So I figured I should come post about the follow-up now, because we recently revisited our old shenanigans. I may be filling in a few details here, but this is basically what happened.
Last December, before all of the COVID-19 stuff started, I went to visit my sister and stayed at her place for a few days. She recently broke up with her bf and is living by herself. Anyway, we started playing Mario Kart 8 Deluxe on the Switch, since Mario Kart is our favorite game. She said: "Remember how we used to do naked stuff when we lost?" I said "Why, you want to put your clothes on the line?" She said something like "Prepare to lose your pants!" As it happened, I lost the next race. She decided I had to get her a drink wearing nothing but an apron. That wasn't too embarrassing. She made me keep playing wearing only the apron, too. Luckily, I came back and beat her in the next race, so I got to have my revenge. I made her get me a drink wearing underwear and high heels. She was wearing a thong, and didn't try to change to something more modest. I told her that if I was going to have to keep playing wearing nothing but an apron, she'd have to keep playing in her underwear. She said OK. We played again, and I lost. I asked my sister if I was going to have to lose the apron, but instead she said my punishment would be a spanking. So she found a ping-pong paddle and gave me swats on my bare butt. By this time we were mildly drunk, and laughing pretty much nonstop. Anyway, I lost AGAIN, and my sister decided that instead of getting completely naked, my punishment would be to put on one of her swimsuits. This turned out to be a powder blue bikini. I looked absolutely ridiculous, of course. I could technically fit my junk inside the bottoms, but you could basically see everything, and it didn't look flattering at all. I asked her if she wanted to keep going, and she said yes. To be honest, I think she was about to win the next race too, but she threw it at the very end and let me win. I don't know why, maybe she wanted to get naked in front of me, or maybe she just wanted things to feel even. I told her that she had to lose one piece of clothing, either the top or the bottom. I expected her to pick the top, but after a second, and said "Fuck it," and took off her thong instead. She covered herself with one hand and went into the kitchen to get us another drink. While she was in the kitchen she yelled "Take off that bikini, you look like an idiot!" By now it was pretty clear we were getting completely naked, so I complied. When she came back in with our drinks, she had ditched her bra and was also naked. We were both covering our crotches with one hand (this was easier for her than for me). I should mention that my sister has very large breasts, which were now completely exposed. She handed me my drink. "OK," she said, "We drink and flash each other on three." We counted: "One. Two. THREE!" We both put our hands behind our backs, clinked our glasses, and downed our drinks. "Well," my sister said, obviously very drunk now, "We're naked." "Wanna play more Mario Kart?" I asked. "Sure!" she said. So we played a couple races of Mario Kart completely naked. I can hold my alcohol a lot better than she can, so I beat her every time, much to her chagrin. "Fuck it," she said, getting up. "I can't beat you. Let's dance." I didn't think that was a good idea. She fumblingly managed to put on some music that I didn't recognize, and started dancing. But she was obviously really drunk, and fell down against a table. I came over and steadied her shoulders and said "Let's get you to bed." She nodded. I helped her to her room, both of us still naked, and grabbed her a nightshirt to put on. "Why are you still naked, you look stupid," she said. I just shushed her and put her in bed, then went to put on my clothes. The next morning we didn't talk about our little moment of nudity, but I do feel like it brought us closer somehow. Don't know if we'll ever do it again. |
When I was in high school, I accidentally got a revealing shirt. I had tried on one, then switched it out for another that I thought was just a different color but was actually much lower cut. When we got home, my mom told me to put on a fashion show for my dad (she always had me do that when we spent a lot on clothes before he saw the receipts). When I came downstairs in a leopard print shirt that cupped my boobs to exaggerate the size and came down low to show off maximum cleavage, my parents stared in shock. My mom asked my dad what he thought, and he went from staring and my chest to looking at my mom's (somewhat smaller) chest then back to mine and said "It's not fair."
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Hi all,
First of all, I'm French, and this makes for sure a difference with that (real) story. When I met my wife, in 1999, the first time I went to her appartment, she showed me her old photo albums when she was younger. About a couple of pages there where some early 80's beach pictures and her mum was topless on it ! For sure, she was too, but she was 6 somehing like that. As the pages turned there where more and more, and even more photos from her growing up, and always topless at beach, even when she was a teen. So I had to ask a little bit around and she told me that don't like wearing tops at the beach. Later on, there where many situation where my wife was topless or nude in front of her parents and even, cousins, aunts, etc. I had the chance also to see her mum topless at the beach or sometime at home. |
When I was in college my cousin (second cousin), Lisa, asked if she could drop in and crash on my couch. She was headed to the beach and my place was a nice mid-point to break up the drive. Plus we always had fun together, even though our sides of the family aren't that close. She arrived not long after I finished my Friday classes, and we hung out by the pool a bit. She looked great, she was a triathlete since she was in middle school, her boobs weren't big a b cup maybe, and amazing ass. I remember checking her out when she came out of the pool hoping her yellow bikini would be see through. It was not, which was not surprising, but still, she had noticeable pokies. Later we went to dinner and to a club with a few of my friends. She wore a denim skirt and a small strappy shirt. I had several downblouses but she had a bra that didn't reveal anything more than i had seen at the pool. Later after too much to drink we went back to my place. It is a small unit, typical for college. The couch was an old two-seater that looked like it belonged in mid-70s and this was 1990. About an hour after going to sleep I heard her moving around, and then she came in my room. I had left the bathroom light on for her so she could find it in the middle of the night, so now I could see her fairly well in a white t-shirt that barely covered her. I could not tell what she did or did not have underneath. She saw that she woke me up and apologized but said the couch was terrible and asked if she could share the bed. I hadn't offered it because it was a double bed, but I agreed. I did not take this as her making a move, and I was not about to put any on her. When I woke up in the morning I was hard as a rock, and had apparently slipped out of the fly on my boxers and it was pressed lightly against her leg. With two people in that bed you pretty much had to spoon. Apparently she was awake too, because before I could try to adjust discreetly, she started to slide easily out of bed without waking me. I did not have my eyes open, so I must have looked asleep, I could feel the sheets being lifted up as if she was taking a look. I heard a very slight giggle as she moved to the bathroom. After using it she started running the bath but came out to get some stuff out of her bag. I still hadn't moved much. When she went back to the bathroom she closed the door but not all the way, leaving about a six inch gap. While the tub was filling up she started taking her makeup off, and was leaning over the sink. She had on white lace panties which you could see through perfectly. Frankly the whole scene was picturesque. As she was leaning forward she was on her toes, and her legs were stunning. Strong calf and thigh muscles, gorgeous ass which peered happily back. When she finished she stopped the water. When she peeled her shirt off, I could tell she was casting a side long look in the mirror at me, but she took off the shirt and then the panties, and moved to the tub. Perfect boobs. They were a little smaller than I thought, but very perky nipples. She is a very fair skinned girl (redhead), and her nipples were very light colored. Almost the same color as her skin. She had closed the curtain for her bath, and at one point i heard a rythmnic movement of water, and I am pretty sure she was pleasuring herself. Eventually she got out, took her time drying off and lotioning with the tower wrapped around her head. She shaves, didn't have so much as a landing strip. Eventually she wraps the towel around her body. Finally she said, "hey pervert, I know you aren't sleeping." I opened my eyes and she had a big grin on her face. I know i was blushing and returned the grin. I'd be a liar if i told you I said something clever. I used to be very awkward when in the presence of nakedness. "The shower is free, or are you going to sleep all day?" "I was going to wait until you were done." I really didn't want to get out of bed because I was still hard as a rock. "I don't care, there's room." I tried to tuck myself in the waist band but that didn't last. "Geez! You're still hard," she laughed. I was so embarrassed and uttered an apology. "Is it because of this?" And she flashed me with her towel and covered back up. She was laughing at her joke, and said, "don't be embarrassed. I don't care. and it's not like we are going to do anything. We went back to the bathroom, and I grabbed a towel for my shower. I expected her to leave, but she didn't, she sat on the toilet to lotion her feet. She could tell my reluctance, and said, "I really don't care, and you've seen me. If I did care I would not have left the door open." I finally pulled off my boxers, still perfectly hard, and frankly my balls starting to hurt. "Wow, it's big. Can I...can I touch it." I nodded, and she did rather lightly, running her hands up and down a couple of times. That did not help me any. "It's hot. I saw one one, when i was in high school, and it was not circumcised. I think I like this better. I bet you keep the sorority girls busy." I actually was still a virgin. Dated a girl in high school and a little into college that was saving herself for marriage. I believe we had been broken up for about a month at this point. She knew my ex and couldn't believe we never had sex, nor that I had by now. I started blushing again, and she said, "Don't worry, I haven't had sex either. I went down on a boyfriend once, but he was ass after that so we didn't go any further." She looked at my hardness and then up at me, and said, "Can I ask you a question? What's the deal with guys and big boobs?" I laughed, although I could tell this was a sore subject for her, as i found out, that was why they broke up, and said, "Here's the thing. Guys love big boobs, because they fun." She looked like she was about to be said but I touched put a hand up to stop her, set my hand on her shoulder, and said, "No, no! Let me finish. There are guys out there who only want big boobs, and I know a few that can be an ass about that. I bet that 85% of the men out there love boobs period. Small boobs, big boobs, it doesn't matter. I prefer small boobs myself, but I enjoy them all." She laughed and called me pervert again. She opened her towel, letting part of it fall on her lap, and she straightened her back, and said, "Mine are too small I think. I've thought about getting a boob job." She looked at me for my estimation, and smiled slightly, enjoying me staring. They were small, maybe a small B cup, very perky. As I mentioned there was not much difference in skin tone. The nipple was nice and plump with a slightly puffy areola. I reached my hand up from her shoulder, stopping mid way to look at her. She nodded her approval. I started out cupping her breast, then slowly moving my hands around. It is a small thing but i absolutely loved feeling her nipple run across my palm as my hand moved across. I asked her to stand up, she did, letting the towel drop, and stood her in front of the mirror. As she was getting up I could see i was mistaken about one thing, she did have a very small landing strip shaved, but it was such a faint strawberry blonde that I could not tell, not to mention being so thin. In front of the mirror I could see her looking at herself very critically. I said, "don't do that, please, you do not have anything to be critical about. You are absolutely stunning. Your boobs are perfect and I hope you do not get a boob job. This is kind of cute too," I said lightly brushing the top of her landing strip. She laughed and swatted my hand. That is off limits. It was a perfect slit. "You butt is not too bad either." I continued and swatted her on the butt and she laugh, she then turned her butt to the mirror, looking back at the mirror with a pose, and said, "Are you kidding, that's an amazing ass. I nodded. She then looked at me and took me in for a big hug. She whispered to me, "don't do anything, ok, can I just hug you for a minute." I didn't reply, but just hugged her. I was still erect, so it has been pushed up against her stomach. I could feel her hair on me. It was a long hug. I think her breakup had been recent and she was still hurt by it. When we let go she dabbed her eye and looked back down at me. "That felt so hot pressed against me. Are you going to take care of that?" "Yeah, I'm going to have to. I'm hurting." "It's hurting," she asked as she grabbed it. I grunted and said, "That is not what is hurting, it's the balls." I then had to explain about blue balls. "That's so weird! Can I watch you?" "Uh.." She sat back down on the toilet staring at it. "Come on, I want to watch." "Uh, do you want me to do it on you?" She laughed and said, "no, do it in the shower, I don't want to have to take another shower. Go on, you have to shower anyway before we go to breakfast." I climbed in, still feeling awkward, but started stroking while she watched intently, like I was a science experiment, will the homemade volcano work! She did start pinching her her nipple. When she did this, I was done. I absolutely exploded. She withdrew a little, but was laughing hysterically! "I told you it had to be done!" She asked if it always ended that explosively and I said no. She then looked at a clock, and said, "I think we may be late to breakfast, we better hurry." I had to close the curtain to shower, but a minute later I stuck my head out for another look. She was looking down, with one hand squeezing her nipple, and the other pressed between her legs. She had her legs squeezed. She looked up and saw me, and, she spread her legs just a little bit. She stared with a ravenous smile at me while I watched her finger herself until she curled up into her self and shook a bit. Then she laughed and pulled her towel back on. I was hard again after watching that, so began to take care of that. Part of the shower curtain was ripped open, and she peeked in. "You're doing that again???" She closed it back while laughing. By the time I got out of the shower she had her bra and panties on, both purple, and was pulling out a dress. We talked about it a little more, laughing the whole time. She asked if I wanted to join her at the beach for a couple of days, but I couldn't get out of work. I really don't think anything would have happened, although maybe see each other a little more. We got a little closer after that, but then she married a soldier who was stationed in germany. Unfortunately a drunk driver ended her life. I've never mentioned this story to anyone, a little embarrassed by the fact that it was a relative, however indirect. 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Thanks for breaking my story into paragraphs! I wrote that after drinking far too much!
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My parents divorced after my father cheated on her. I was 9-10 when that happened, and she didn't start dating until I was around 13. One of her friends had set her up, and this would of been date 4-5 with the guy. she got all dressed up, but he ended up standing her up. She was obviously pretty disappointed and said she was going to go to bed early.
I didn't think much about it until later on that night when I thought I heard sobbing from her room, so I decided to check in on her. As I got closer to her room I heard what I though was her weeping. When I opened the door she was naked going at it pretty good. I was shocked, and she was pissed. lol she pulled her hands away from her muff and raised them in the air, making them into fist and shaking them angerly. She made no attempt to cover herself up, her legs were still sprawled out, as she was shaking her fist in the air, while having an emotional break down. Finally she opened her fist, and flopped her hands down beside her... "just go, its fine, but just go." |
MIL & SIL in Thongs
These happened at 2 different times but the first was when my future SIL (Ashley) was 18 and getting ready to go to college. It was a lazy summer Sunday morning and myself, my future wife and MIL were in the living room watching tv. Down comes Ashley in a t-shirt with no bra that went about half way down her butt and a thong. She walked between the couches and chairs we were all sitting at and sat down on the floor. It didn’t take long for my future wife and MIL to start giving her shit and she went up and changed after a couple of minutes.
For the MIL, the bedrooms of her house were all upstairs and the laundry room was downstairs. It was a newer open floor plan house so it was pretty open from the first to second floor and the stair between floors had a 45 degree bend in it. I’m standing at the railing near the top of the stairs when I hear the door to her bedroom open and she tells me to close my eyes. I do and I hear her walk by. I kept them closed until I heard her make the turn to the laundry room and open my eyes to see her mid 40’s ass in a thong and her arm holding a towel across her tits. |
An friend of mine told a story...
She had a Sybian, and was using it. It started to smoke, She got a screwdriver to try to fix it, and was standing over it. Her son teen age smelled the smoke and went to her room to see what was the matter. He opened the door to find her standing nude over the Sybian with a screwdriver in her hand. He just said "Mom, just go to bed" |
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I grew up in a very reserved Catholic family. My wife (31), however, used to lay out nude with her mom in her late teens and early 20s while her father worked on the ranch. Even now, she'll leave the shower and walk into the hallway when she forgets a towel. Nudity just isn't a big deal with their family.
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MIL gets the full monty
I am not a guy who gets any thrill out of flashing anyone, nonetheless my MIL. Nice lady, but no sexual attraction at all. When I was much younger I had a major shoulder injury from weekend baseball league play. It required a complete rebuild, I was in the hospital for weeks and relieved when I was finally able to go home. I was still in a partial cast, so I was pretty helpless, I could sit up for a while, but was in bed mostly.
MIL came over one day to take the kids out for a movie, but they decided she would stay with me while my wife got out for a while, all she had to do for me was serve lunch. MIL was a great cook, so instead of just serving we a sandwich, she makes soup and a protein shake. Well she brings it to me on a tray, i could have sat at a table, but she thought this was nicer. I don't know how it happened, but somehow in the process the whole thing gets dumped on me. Hot soup, cold shake all over me and the bed. It was so ludicrous I started laughing at the mess, she started laughing, she got me up and there was nothing she could do but strip me of all my clothes, then she stripped the bed too, but I asked her to get me decent before worried about the bed. So that's my MIL sees me naked story. |
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As far as this thread, we did share a cabin with my wife's family for a week a few months ago already (it was open during quarantine with "rules" in place that no one followed, of course). 12 of us in one small place. My wife made me verbally sign a non-nudity clause this time because I am ALWAYS naked around her family, but there was going to be an additional sister-in-law (married into the family) there who my wife didn't want me naked around as to not scare her. A few things DID happen though. I just haven't had time to write about them, but here are the short versions: 1) The other sister in law definitely would have not minded had I gone around naked like I have been known to do in shared spaces, but my wife was in a horrible mood, so I wasn't going to push the non-nudity thing that we agreed to. That ended up being a huge bummer for me as you will read below. 2) The other sister in law had at least seven swimsuits. One of them, wow...showed all pretty much all of her DDD boobs. I know exactly what her boobs look like without actually seeing them. Boob shape, nipple size and shape, etc. And cameltoe. Wow. Her swimsuit clung to her vulva perfectly. She has some really busy labia. :) I am pretty sure that she knew it, too, yet didn't care one bit. It got to the point where I let her catch me looking to see what she would do, and she would just smile. 3) There were a few moments that would could have let this other sister in law and me see each other naked had I positioned myself just right, but my wife was in a horrible mood like I said, so I didn't want to push anything. (My wife has severe mental health issues that I have alluded to before; incredibly well-managed overall, but things slip here and there. The week I am writing about was one of her worst slips in many, many years.) 4) My mother in law. Topless several times. Even in front of EVERYONE. We were the first to leave the cabin at the end of the week. I had noticed her take her top off in her room with the door open and her back towards us when we said we were headed out the door. She came out and gave us hugs, topless. Not unusual for her. Super right wing extremely religious woman...but loves being half naked. And she is 71 but looks 49 and has the C cups of a 25yo. Just amazing to look at. Earlier in the week she even walked around topless with a towel only around her waist after a shower while getting coffee. Only I saw her though as it was super early in the morning. She smiled. A lot. (I have posting history between my mother in law and me, but NOT in front of 12 people; that shocked even me a tiny bit.) 5) One of the brother in laws was seen naked as their kid opened the door. At least 5 people saw. I was sad that it wasn't me who was walked in on. :( The 5 people saw everything. He was sooooo mad. I just rolled my eyes. Someone even said, "Too bad it wasn't [Gnome], then there wouldn't be all this yelling over it. Why did it have to be [the guy]?" 6) As you all know, I haven't ever seen my wife's sister plainly topless (well, I have with her hands over her boobs and lots of side boob while trying on clothes once a million years ago), but I have seen all the bits and pieces of her; just not all at once in plain view if that makes sense. She walked around in a super clingy pj top most of the week, braless, giving away the shape and size of her tiny, saggy jiggly boobs with loooong nips that point waaaay out to the side and up, like unusually way out to the side and up. I have seen them down her tops 1000s of times over the years because of oversized shirts, bras, and swimsuits, but I just want to see her standing up, topless, just once. Mostly just out of pure curiosity at this point. But it has yet to happen. Everyone stared at her, by the way; her pj top made things so obvious. 7) My wife's sister came out of the shower in a towel and went into her room and took it off and got dressed without shutting her door. (Because she came out in clothes a bit later without shutting her door.) It would have been in view of at least three people, but not me, of course. I was doing dishes at the time. I was really trying to find a reason to need to walk by her room so I could see, but I didn't want to be called out on being such a perv. All I got to see was the corner of a towel fly across the room onto a bed. I was soooooooo bummed. Probably because she wouldn't have cared if I had seen. Soooo close after nearly 20 years, yet so far away. And the other people who were in clear view didn't seem to care. I mean why would they care, but I am just bummed that I wasn't one of them!!!!! After allll these years!!!!! 8) My own wife was walked in on (none of the bedroom doors had locks). I think her brother saw, but who knows. She was petrified. Again, bad mood week, otherwise she might not have cared, maybe even liked it, especially if her brother had seen (there is a posting history, there, too). 9) You need to be sitting down for this part: I was actually the most careful the entire week out of everyone! Super rare for me. It is always expected that I am seen naked A LOT during trips with my wife's family. (Examples being from walking around naked while getting dressed, to sleeping naked on a pull out couch and getting up while everyone else is already in the living room.) But not this time. Not at all. None. My wife is was in a bad spot that week, so I was being extra extra extra careful. I hate filtering myself, especially when it comes to intimate things such as sharing spaces with people, but filtering was necessary that week because of my wife's mental position that week. It sucks, too, because it could have been A LOT of fun. Could have been the most fun annoying super big family trip ever. My other sister in law who married into the family who we don't see much is amazing. She and I get along so well. She started telling me that my wife's brother is a total freak in bed, and she was going to start telling me the details but then other people came by. I really want to know what she wanted to say. She did say enough to tell me that she really wants to talk about it, but her own friends don't want to hear it. I told her she can tell me anything, any time. I guess there was a lot that happened. But, yet again, my wife was in a really REALLY bad spot that week, so I guess I hadn't thought about posting anything about it. And it was a huge let down for me because it could have been the week I could have finally seen my wife's sister casually naked without risking getting yelled at, and on top of it all I had to filter myself in a major way when it came to being naked myself, which I would never normally do. Anyway, thanks for asking. Posting this was fun. Makes me miss my own posts. Would it be weird if I went back and read my own posts? Hahahahahaha!!! |
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You, sir, never disappoint! Thank you! I am sorry about your wife's mood, yeah that probably could have been better. Regardless of whatever reasons though, happy wife, happy life! I am glad you choose your battles wisely. And I must say, I completely respect the fact that you hold no secrets from her, at least as far as what you tell us in the stories. Thanks again, my friend!
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Had a GREAT one happen last night. People often send me PMs asking how so many "interesting" things happen, and I tell them the secret is simple: Make it happen whenever you can. Last night was definitely one of those "make it happen" moments.
My wife and I were at the new house painting a bunch of stuff, and I suggested painting naked because we were alone and it would be fun. She hesitated, saying how her brother was coming by later to help me install a light because it was too heavy for her to help me herself. I told her not to worry about it because he would have to call before walking in as we had the doors to the house locked while we were inside. She eventually agreed to paint naked with me, mainly because I kept saying it would be romantic. Well, immediately, she dribbled paint on herself from her shoulders to her legs, then she got really mad because she hates painting in the first place, and now she had paint on herself. She tried wiping it off, but when she got to her nipple it hurt too much, so I suggested that she take a bath for a bit. She pointed out that we didn't have a shower curtain up yet, and I said you don't need a shower curtain for a bath. She asked about what to do if she were in the bath when her brother stopped by without a curtain. I said, "Well he can't see through a closed door as far as I know!" She had a "oh, ya, duh" look on her face and got into the bath. Her brother called from the front door not 2 minutes later. I let him in and we got the light installed in literally less than 5 minutes. He was about to leave and I heard my wife yelling from the bath for me to ask him all these questions about getting some old baby stuff to him and his new wife, etc. I cracked open the door and said, "Why can't he just talk to you directly about it because most of it will get lost in translation if I am your go-between." She said, "Fine, send him in." I about had a heart attack. I told him that he can go in and talk to her, and he didn't hesitate. So for the next 10-15 minutes, my wife was in the bath with her brother standing there talking to her about coordinating getting his wife all this baby stuff. My wife's boobs totally on display, etc. Then my wife said, "Oh, no! We don't have towels. I am getting cold, but how do I dry off?" Her brother said, "I have a bunch of shop towels in my truck if that works." My wife said, "What are those?" He said, "I will go get them and show you." A moment later, he comes back with one of those huge boxes of "shop rags" and starts handing them to her. She was already standing next to the bath, totally naked, trying to dry herself off. He never took his eyes off her. She had the body language of "I am trying to be shy but this is sorta innocently fun" the whole time. When she was mostly dry-ish, she put on her panties and bra and quickly walked around the corner into one of the rooms to finish getting dressed. (After he left, I asked her why she did that, and she said, "I was fine naked in front of him, but in my underwear and bra in front of him felt really uncomfortable." For some reason, I totally understand what she meant and how she felt.) After she got dressed, we showed her brother the plans for the new house, then he left. My wife watched him drive away and said, "Well, that was enough fun for one evening, holy toledo." So, I guess my plan worked. I already knew her brother was stopping by, and I knew my wife and I were going to be alone, and I tried to come up with a plan to get her naked (painting with me) and I knew she would get paint on herself, so I knew I could get her into the bath. The rest was a crap-shoot, though. I know my wife will sometimes take on a challenge to prove how "brave" she is, and I know that she secretly likes when her brother sees her (see some of my posts about her daring pjs when he has stopped by before). So I put it all together like solving a math equation, and ta-da. I didn't think it would go so well, but it was fun for all. Probably most fun for her even though she would never want to admit it out loud. :) |
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Wow that was awesome! Love your family stories so much fun and well done! Keep it up cant wait to hear whats next |
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Well its been a Long time without an update. Only have seen her a couple times with the virus. Of course nothing happening EXCEPT she came the other day in a skirt & sat down. I sadly was in a bad position but she kept adjusting that skirt. Almost seemed like she wanted to give me an upskirt. 1 BIG Problem. The person next to me who Noticed the whole thing & Pointed it out to me! Had to act like I really mostly didnt see anything & what I did just Laughed it off. FUCK China as this story could be a year further along if not for them! 2021 Hopefully will revive this story! |
I posted this a few years ago, but it is still one of my hottest memories. Every year we used to rent a beach house, our kids loved the fun of playing in the sand and waves, my wife's sister usually came with us, she was younger and didn't have any kid and she loved to be with ours. One time the kids got into sea nettles or something like that, they usually form a rash where the bathing suit elastic touches the skin, you treat it with white vinegar and a Q-tip. The rash can last for a few minutes to hours, then you have to treat the stings or it itches like crazy. I treated the kids, I'm the family member who always does medical stuff, I asked SIL if she had any stings since she was out in the water with them, she said she was ok.
Everyone had gone to bed, I'm a night owl so I was still up reading, SIL comes in the den and say "I lied", she pulled down the strap of her nightgown and I could see the outline of her bikini strap was little red rashes. I got out the vinegar and Q-tips and gave them to her. I have to mention I had seen her nude, briefly, once before, but that's another story. She said there is no way she could treat herself, it was all over her, I offered to wake up my wife, but she said no, she know how much my wife hates to have her sleep disturbed. So she lifted her nightgown off, still had panties on, sat down on a barstool by the light, and I went to work with the vinegar and q-tip, around her back, under and over her boobs, by the time I got all of her top, the first ones I had treated had stopped itching. I asked her if she wanted to do the bottom, she said she couldn't, she got whiplashed in a car wreck once and her neck wasn't very flexible. So off came her panties, she and my wife had both gotten bikini wax jobs, pretty hot looking. She was actually lucky, right at the most sensitive part, she must have held her legs closed, she didn't have any red spots there. As I worked my way around her butt and pussy, I said I hope one of the kids don't wake up to go the the bathroom, this might traumatize them and I gave up trying to hide my boner. When I finished she reached for her panties and nightgown, I told her not to wear those, or her bikini, until they had been washed in hot water. So her bare ass went down the hall to her room. The next morning, wife and SIL were having coffee when I walked in, my wife said she heard I had an interesting night, I said yes, all the first aid classes finally paid off. |
Pretty hot story !
Would love to hear more (all) details about your checkup of her bottom area. Quote:
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