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Not wanting to get too philosophical about it . . . Being a nudist is all about non sexual nudity. Keep in mind that real nudists are not any more asexual than non-nudists, they just distinguish sexual nudity from non sexual nudity. As nudists we enjoy sex and admire a beautiful body as much as the next person, it is just a matter of being sexual at the right time and place. I think that growing up nude, I have been able to develop a high level of dicipline and self control that has enabled me to maintain that separation even when exposed to highly charged sexual situations frequently found at nudist parties and dances. Over the long term, living nude is probably no more sexual than the textile lifestyle. I do think that textile people tend see nudity as a sexual overture because they are not used to nudity in everyday situations and they only enter some state of nudity when engaging in sex. The big difference must be one's attitude towards the human body. I believe that true nudists, even though they may admire a beautiful body, tend not objectify that body. In other words, that person is not just a set of tits, ass, and pussy, but a person posessing many other attributes and personal skills that make up a person. |
One time wife was camming with her mother, when at a certain moment her stephdad walked in.
He had just taken a shower and was naked. Her mother did not notice him right away and he walked by swinging his dick clearly visible on cam. My wife told me she just sat there in shocked, while her mother just kept on babbling. She was still in shock few hours later when she told me ... while I almost literally rolled on the floor while laughing :D |
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Back a long time ago my wife always wanted me to wear very small swim wear,she said you like my string bikini's so you wear what I want you to,I always said OK to stuff like that,she bought me a few very small tight speedo like bikini trunks,one pair was a black very small that barely covered my front,I wouldn't wear them on a public beach but in our pool and boat,one day we were fishing in the boat with her sister and my wife was lying on the bow and sis in law and I were fishing I decided finally to take off my shorts and and fish in my little bottoms,the top 1/4 of my dick was showing with these on no matter how hard I pulled them up,so I finally gave up,hair and my shaft was getting sun,later that night my sister in law said did you burn your dink,it was sticking out all day.
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My wife tends to shed basically all modesty whenever we visit her family for an extended period. They’re quite a few hours drive away so a visit usually means staying a night or two and trying to coordinate with her brother and sister to make a weekend out of it. Either that or the odd Christmas or other holiday.
After having our first child she definitely shifted towards caring a lot less about what was on show depending on who was a round. I remember the first visit to her parents place and her brother and sister were there also. We had four extra hands to help out and could relax and sleep for the first time in weeks. Being back in their childhood home, everyone seems to fall into old routines, and her is my wife walking to and from the bathroom without a stitch of clothing on. On different occasions I’ve seen her standing and talking to her brother while she’s naked with just a towel around her head, or jumping into the shower while one her family members are brushing their teeth in the bathroom. Only her younger sister ever comments on it, much to my disappointment as I’d be more than happy for her to join in. She usually refrains only when her sisters partner is around, again something I find a shame! It’s pretty interesting seeing her stark naked alongside her dad or brother knowing that this is something they never would have seen from her since she’s been an adult |
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Then it's super clingy pjs', no bra, leaving no secrets, or super loose pjs that expose everything when slightly bending over or sitting. I have seen it all. Her long, long nips poking through her thin pjs get me every time. Or seeing her unrestricted boobs swinging while looking down her loose pjs too many times to count. I remember the very first time I saw her in pjs. Tiny droopy boobs jiggling like crazy with every breath, point out to the sides instead of in front of her. Sigh. Her sister will also walk around in a towel, flashing her obscenely enormous bush when she sits down in a towel, getting dressed in front of us but only with her back towards us (I have never had a front view, very unfortunately). And so on. My wife's mom is similar. Dresses conservatively, but sharing spaces with her anything goes. Her mom has walked around stark naked in front of 11 of us while share a cabin several times. My wife is the opposite. She will dress in a fun way during the day, but around just her family it's a bra all the time, thick pjs, etc. Kind of funny. But then the next day it's a thin tank top, no bra, short skirt, etc. Very confusing. |
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My neighbors growing up through college were a large Catholic family of 9 people, total. (two parents, the wife's sister, and 6 kids) They had the same house we did, but mirror image. Small, a few bedrooms, one bathroom with a shower with a sliding glass door. I was in the house a few times.
My sister stayed there a few times, and she said there was NO privacy. If you took a shower, people would see you. If you changed your clothes, people would see you. I just wondered if the husband every got to see his wife's sister...were the adults more private, or did he see his sister in law shower, or what is the story there? I would have love to have known! |
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There was another Catholic homeschool family that had only five kids but they had a two bedroom one bathroom house. All the kids slept in one room with bunk beds. I don't know how the privacy thing worked there. They were way out there weird. They went to Latin mass only and were super judgmental. They dressed kind of like the Amish minus the beards and bonnets. The boys worked on the dairy farm and the girls kept house for the family and for the grandma who owned the dairy and lived on the property. It reminded me of cinderella. One time I was hanging out with the boys and we were swimming in the irrigation cannel. One of the girls joined us. She took off her dress and was wearing mid thigh shorts and a modest tank top type thing. Her dad caught her there and even though it was innocent, dragged her back to the house and I later found out he beat the shit out of her for being "immodest". They had way out there political views too. Ironically (or maybe not), that sister got knocked up when she was 19 by a migrant worker that worked in their milk barn. |
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I can only speak of my friend because of the age thing (at least my friend is over 18...she is 49, ha!), but I do know that she has no privacy because she complains to me about it sometimes. She also has no curtain whatsoever on her only bathroom window which faces her backyard. I know for a fact that she has taken baths when there were visitors in the backyard. Unfortunately, I have never been there while she is in the bath, but I know for a fact that her husband's friends have. Each time I am visiting my friend in the backyard and I see her bathroom window, I can't help but wonder what her husband's friends have seen while visiting. One time I was using her bathroom, standing there in front of this large uncovered window while she and another friend were walking around the backyard. It was a weird feeling knowing that there were two women out there that could see me with very little effort if they simply chose to, and there was nothing I could do about it, and this was the norm at this house. Who else experienced this there, I would wonder. She is European, which makes a lot of things different, I am sure, but the husband's friends and I are not, so it makes it more curious if there is a disconnect there between what she thinks is happening (no big deal; them not noticing) and what is really happening (they are staring and banging their wives extra hard those nights)! |
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At the house of my parents came an aunt with hubby and her newborn baby. My aunt is a medium high readhed and slim. We were in the living room my parents aunt and uncle were chating, eating peanuts, drinking. Me and my male cousin were playing SuperMario. At one point my dad and uncle went outside the rest of us remained in the living room. My aunt said she has to breastfeed the newborn. Mom told her you can do it here on the sofa where you are sitting, men are outside and me and my male cousin were to young to see it as a erotic fact. My aunt raised up her t-shirt, removed one cup of the bra and started breastfeeding. I heard all the discussion. Suddenly all my needs came to me: have to go to bath, drink water etc. I've turned around and saw a magnificent white milky big breast with big brown areola. What a magnificent view. It remained in my memory after soo many years.
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My wife and her sister have a little fetish in common, they both like to 'accidentally' expose themselves. I think it started when the little rivalry between them extended to getting the others BF's attention. When we were all teens and I'd show up for a date, sometimes her sister, who was a hottie too, would be running around getting dressed, sometimes in a sheer slip.
After we got married, my now SIL, stopped her show for a while, until she lived with us for almost a year. Their dad got transferred and she didn't want to change schools, so we were the option. She got careless about closing the door when she dressed, my wife said that was pretty much normal around the house when they were growing up. OK, nice benefit for me. The hottest thing I saw was when I was looking for my contact lens case, I remembered leaving it in the only bathroom. The door was open a crack, I knocked politely and told SIL what I was looking for, she said "it's right here, you can get it", I went in and she was putting on makeup facing away from me into the full length mirror, she had on a bra and dark panty hose, not much to see, but when I reached for the case I saw her front in the mirror, her pantyhose had been cut open so her labia were protruding out, she noticed I could see, she said "oops" and covered with her hand. I backed out, but damn did that look hot. |
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Going back many years here.
As teens my stunning cousin and I flirted endlessly and that would lead to stories not allowed here. However, later as both married adults our families saw each other often and we often flirted a little as well when we could get away with it. With her new baby in the picture, I couldn’t help but notice that her always tiny little boobs had gained a size or two from when I last saw her and she seemed to be flaunting them a little more when she caught me looking. Sitting in my living room this particular sunny afternoon, my wife was in the kitchen making dinner and my cousin's husband not with her this visit, she had come in the room with her newborn and sat down across from me on the couch. We chatted a little and flirted a little as always. She started to change the baby and prep for a feeding - all pretty standard. While leaning over the baby, I was getting a good view down her blouse and I think it was obvious. But then with the baby propped at her side on the couch she looked me in the eyes and smiled and silently started to unbutton her blouse. This seemed to be a little slower and much more interactive with me than normal and I couldn’t take my eyes off her. With the two of us alone, She continued the eye contact with me and with a much more erotic little…something, as she just smiled, raised a brow, and released each button. She had my attention and knew it. She didn’t release three or four buttons and pull it to one side she opened her shirt completely, released her bra and sat for a moment or two with her breasts completely exposed to me. I could see her deep breathing, raising her chest and then sinking again, as her eyes Watched my reaction. The whole thing had me a little breathless as my throat went dry and I admired her body and its changes from the last time I saw her naked. It was only a few minutes but it was definitely all for my benefit. My head was flooding with all the memories I had of our prior adventures. With that she turned and picked up the baby leaned back and started to nurse. As I watched her gaze fade her eyes closed and I could see her face and neck flushing in pink and her other bare breast, seemed to tremble and her little nipple bright red and stretching outward. Her nipples would be super sensitive and glow red when she is horny. It’s now 10 feet away from me and glowing. It was one of the most erotic moments I can remember ever having without involving sex. We talked about it years later. She admitted to me that: A) she loved the fact she could still excite me B) she often had the most amazing sex drive when she was pregnant and /or breast feeding. C) she would sometimes get very wet or even orgasm while breastfeeding. This Made total sense, as I could also make her cum sometimes just touching and sucking her breasts in past. We’ve had many amazing adventures together. She can still excite me. |
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After we became empty nesters, my wife has been wonderful to try new adventures such as visiting clothing optional parks, beaches and resorts. To my delight, she finds the exposure as thrilling as I do, and we are both confirmed voyeurs and exhibitionists. One of the clothing optional parks that we visit is only a few hours from where one of her brother's live, and she has always been a bit cautious about going there for fear that her brother might see her, although we had even never heard him mention the place. I found the idea of family exposure rather exciting, and began planning how to make it actually happen.
The first step was to explore whether her brother even had any interest in such things, or whether he would "out" me to my wife as being a hopeless pervert (something she already knew). Digital cameras are probably the greatest advance in adult photography, so I cautiously asked whether he took boudoir type photos of his wife. He joked that he had tried, but his wife had become pissed off at the idea and was not at all receptive. I sympathized with him, while letting him know that my wife, his sister, was generally quite a good sport about such things. Once he had that information, he was constantly badgering me to prove it, saying that he didn't believe that his "very conservative" sister would agree to such things. I told him that I would have to think about it, that I felt it was unfair for me to share photos without seeing similar photos of his wife - seeing each other's wives in photos would help insure that we would both keep our mouths shut. Some months went by, and the next time we got together, he could not wait to get me into his study to show me his new laptop. I'm not really a computer geek, and could care less about laptops, but when he fired it up and went to his photo files, I immediately understood what was happening. Sure enough, he had a handful of photos of his wife, most still wearing bra and panties (granny panties at that), but a few in a semi-revealing bikini swimsuit and one where she had actually untied the top and allowed one of her nipples to be bare. He then showed me a few of her in the bathtub, although all the critical areas were still concealed by suds. After showing those, he dared me to prove that my wife permitted such photos, thinking he had called my bluff. Both wives had gone shopping, so we had a few hours of privacy, and I fired up my laptop and pulled up a few photos of my wife. My wife and I are both fans of Wicked Weasel bikinis, and while some don't think that "mature" women should wear them, we disagree. Her brother was glued to my computer screen, so I moved from Wicked Weasel to topless, and then a few of my wife totally nude, obviously outside, and revealing that she shaves her bush. When he asked about that, I told him that we both thought the hair concealed to much, and when we went to clothing optional parks, we both were smooth because we liked being truly naked. I thought he was going to drool on my keyboard before he finished looking, and then he asked "Do you two REALLY go to clothing optional parks?" I reminded him that there were no tan lines to be seen in any of the photos I had shared, and explained that some of the outside photos had been taken at the park that was only three hours away. Deciding to go for broke, I asked if he and his wife would like to meet us at the park and just hang out for the day at the lake, sunning and swimming, and enjoying the "scenery". Afterwards, we could all shower and clean up, and then go to a nice restaurant for dinner. He was all for it, but concerned that his wife would never agree. I pretended to be disappointed, but my real interest was seeing my wife knowingly expose herself to her brother, so I suggested that he just "show up" the next day at the park, and explained where he would find us. I told him to just play it cool, but that he would be expected to get naked with us because my wife gets really pissed about guys walking up to ogle her when they were still fully dressed. When my wife and I got back to our hotel room, I had second thoughts about setting her up and told her that I had invited her brother to drop by the park the next day. She was pissed at first, but I told her she could keep on her bikini until he left, that his prude wife would never go with him, and that I thought he should get to experience the park at least once. We both knew that it was no fun to visit the park as a single [straight] male, so she relented. Our lovemaking that night was particularly intense, and I wondered whether the idea was as much of a turn on for her as for me. I later sent a text to her brother advising that I had told her our plan because I didn't want to blindside her, and that she knew he was going to meet us. The next morning, she selected a swimsuit to wear, and to my surprise it wasn't a Wicked Weasel, but an inexpensive, almost sheer (Sherrylo brand) suit that I had picked up off Amazon a few months earlier. I thought to myself that she might as well be nude, but whatever. I gathered enough stuff for a picnic lunch for three and we were at the lake soon after the park opened, so we could get one of our preferred spots, in the shade but close to the water. When my wife removed her coverup, I could see everything through the sheer mesh from the front, and from the rear, it was like floss. We set up our day "camp" as if it was no big deal, although she did comment that I seemed to be having a hard time staying soft, LOL. I told her that I loved seeing her in that suit, which is true, but I was also thinking of later. By lunch time, her brother still had not appeared, and she was getting pissed, saying she was not going to keep the damn suit on all day. About that time, he walked up, wearing shorts. They greeted each other, both a bit embarrassed, and he thanked us for letting him in on our "secret place". Making some comment about "when in Rome, do as Romans do" he put his towel down next to my wife, dropped his shorts, and sat down. We visited like we normally do, interspersed with comments about the beauty of the park, and occasionally comments about other folks walking by (big cock, fake boobs, they forgot to shave, LOL). I noticed my wife checking out her brother several times, no doubt enjoying seeing that while he was not shaved, he was very closely trimmed. After lunch, my wife decided to lay out in the sun, and I spread out a mat and towel on a flat rock just below our shade area. She asked me to apply sunscreen on her back, but I told her to use the spray because I didn't want to get the greasy stuff all over my hands. She couldn't find the spray sunblock in her bag, and her brother volunteered to put sunscreen on her back since he was getting in the water afterwards. My wife gave me a "fuck you!" look and then handed the bottle to her brother, who was beginning to sport a hard-on. He did a good job of covering her shoulders and back. When my wife said something to him that I couldn't hear, he continued applying sunscreen from the back of her legs upward. He hesitated at her butt cheeks until my wife said she didn't want to get burned there either, so he rubbed some on her cheeks and then quickly got up to walk down to the water and into the lake. While he was gone, my wife took a short nap and then got up, saying that she was done with the suit. I told her that was the longest she had kept a suit on at the park and she agreed, saying she could not really enjoy the park with that floss riding up her butt, LOL. Her brother came back from his swim, but acted cool, like the three of us chilling in the nude was the most natural thing in the world. By the end of the day, the sun, water and scenery had us all mesmerized - it was no big deal, three people who were close, all enjoying the great outdoors together the way outdoors should be enjoyed. We all walked back to the parking lot nude, with me carrying most of our gear while my wife and brother walked ahead talking, and me thinking that he was undoubtedly enjoying the view. At the edge of the parking lot, we had to stop and dress, but before dressing, my wife gave her brother a hug and a kiss on his cheek, telling him thanks for coming to the lake and for being so cool with our naturist lifestyle. He asked if he could meet us out there again sometime, and we both responded yes, while urging him to get his wife involved too. My wife offered to talk to her at some point, to explain it all from a women's point of view. All in all, it was an amazing day, a fantasy come true for me, but then a realization that this behavior was really no big deal, perfectly normal in much of the world, and should be for us in the USA also. I wish I could report that the conversation between my wife and her sister-in-law was successful, but we are not optimistic, she is just too much of a prude to turn loose and enjoy life. My wife and I went to the park a few more times that summer, without her brother meeting us, but my wife keeps talking about inviting him again, perhaps this summer. |
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My wife used to be shy and wouldn’t even wear a g-string bikini. We married when I was 28 and she was 23. I had a 7 year old son and she’d never had children. She was careful around him, when he visited, and didn’t wear anything revealing despite my encouragement to ease up. She even insisted on a one piece swimsuit. As time went by, I eventually got her to relax to where she’d wear a small bikini, she still wore a cover up if she was walking around in front of him or his friends. We only saw him during the summer so it didn’t stop her from dressing sexy the rest of the time.
I slowly convinced her to let me take topless, and then nude, pictures of her. I promised to never show them and kept them hidden in my closet. We had by then been married for 5 or 6 years and she’d loosened up a lot. I probably had 200 pictures of her in various states of undress, topless to full nudes, but no sex acts or spread open pictures. One day, a few years later when he was visiting, she heard him bragging to his friend that he had a bunch of nude pictures of her. His friend didn’t believe him so he said he’d show him some. Shocked, she listened at the door while the friend commented on how great her tits look and asked how he got them. He said from my closet and that he had a bunch at his house in North Carolina! She told me about it when I got home so I had to go to him and get the pictures he had with him back and then teach him a lesson about invasion of privacy. I also made him promise to throw away any other pictures he had at home. My wife was embarrassed for a few days but eventually got over it. By the time he was in college, she would walk around the house in panties and sheer bra. Now days, she doesn’t strut around naked, but she doesn’t care if he sees her or not. |
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My wife and her brother get along great and I know he has nude pics of his wife on his phone.so one day we were sitting at our kitchen table and I had my laptop infront of me and her brother was sitting across from me,I had my laptop set for 1 minute and it would go to screen save mode and show a file of all nudes of his sister,as we were talking I seen the screen to to saver mode and nudes were flashing every 4 seconds,I had the big mirror behind me,I got up and poured a coffee and could see all the pics going by,I sat back down and he was talking to me and looking at me,I went to the bathroom and when I came out the screen was tipped down and his sister said watch your screen save when my brother is here,I don't know if he seen anything or not,but here is one of the pics from his chair.
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My wife's brother has seen my wife (his sister) on my phone a few times. One time I deliberately left a Wicked Weasel mesh bikini shot as my wallpaper and had my phone set to stay on a couple of minutes before the screen goes dark. I left it on a table and left the room for a minute; when I returned, he was looking at it, gave me a big grin and said NICE!. I pretended to be embarrassed and told him to keep his mouth shut and not tell his sister he had seen it. A couple of days later we were playing golf and out of the blue he asked if I took nudie pictures of my wife. My response was "Doesn't everyone?" After some back and forth banter, I showed him a folder on my phone which had about a dozen of my favorite photos of my wife, some in a rather sheer bikini, some topless, and a few completely nude outdoors in a clothing optional park that we frequent. He enjoyed seeing them, but was most amazed that she was "progressive enough" to let me take pics of her, and that she was comfortable wandering around a park nude in public. I told him to try it with his wife, that he might be surprised at her reaction. None of this was overtly sexual, just curiosity, and we both commented how it was a shame that we all grew up with such a perverted sense that nudity in front of others was bad. Before we left to return home, I pulled him aside and told him that if he was successful in introducing his wife to nude photography, he owed me a few pictures. I'm hopeful.
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Not too wild, but I slept over at my brother's house. Slept on his couch, and early in the morning, hadn't been able to quite get to sleep.
His wife goes to the laundry room to get her work clothes out of the dryer. Guess she figured I was asleep, so when I looked down the hall, I see her in a black tanktop and black hipster panties stretched over her big ass. I didn't get caught looking and when back to pretending to be sleeping, but it was quite a view. |
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I want to expose around family so bad, but haven't had the courage. I don't know why, but the idea of family seeing me naked has always been a big fantasy for me. I love the idea of the humiliation of it. Our family, my parents and sister, has always been so modest. We never see each other nude.
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So that leaves "Just do it", which is super scary and hard to explain when they inevitably ask "Why are you naked?". lol But that might be the only option. Maybe start with just sis, then see if she will help me go further. Hubby is no help...too submissive to really help me with this. |
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I have read every story in this thread, there all amazing, please dont stop, keep them coming.
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We are in a family reunion at the house of the family of my wife Pam. The group includes the parents of my wife, her sister Rose with her boyfriend and Jack with his family. Jack is a 55-year old guy, his wife Martha is a close friend of my mother in law, my wife and her sister call Jack and his wife “uncle” and “aunt”, they have two teenager sons Mark and Paul. My wife is a prude, she never uses sexy or provocative dresses, nevertheless she is a bit more relaxed in a family context. It is summer hot sunny weather, we are sitting around a low table in the garden. My mother in law brings some homemade lemonade(or lemon juice) and starts pouring the lemonade in glasses starting from women. During the operation she hurts the table and she pours some lemonade on the thighs of Pam. Pam is surprised, she is sitting and quickly she lifts the hem of the silk dress and she starts to wipe the lemonade from her thighs with a towel. Rose (the sister of Pam) cries “Pam take off your dress, lemon drops can damage the silk colors”. Pam without any hesitation stands up and takes off the dress helped by Rose, remaining in bra and panties. Note for the readers around the tables there are Ted, the boyfriend of Rose, Jack and his sons Mark and Paul plus my father in law. Rose takes away the silk dress going inside the house with my mother in law, aiming to remove any lemon drop as soon as possible. Pam is standing in bra and panties, she is still concentrated in wiping her thighs, she pours some mineral water on the towel and continues to clean her thighs. Everybody is looking at her. Everybody is smiling for the funny accident. Nobody makes any comment on her nudity. I see that my wife is standing semi-nude. The bra and the panties are made of a thin tissue (no visible lines under the dress) and now they are see-through under the sunlight. The nipples of Pam are visible as well as the dark spot of her pubic hair. Martha helps Pam to clean her thighs, Pam turns towards Martha exposing her ass to the rest of the audience. Rose comes back “Pam the dress is OK, do not worry, now it is drying” (“do not worry? Pam is standing nude in front of four strangers and the only concern is the dress?”). Pam is happy for the fact that the dress is OK and says “Rose, please take me something”. After a couple of minutes Rose comes back with a t-shirt. Pam puts the t-shirt and it barely covers her ass. Pam spends the next couple of hours only wearing the t-shirt, it is a continuous upskirt, but nobody cares after the previous ten minutes in (transparent) bra and panties. Later when we are alone I ask Pam “Was it embarassing being in bra and panties in front of Jack and the others?” Pam “Don’t be funny, we are in a family, who cares..” My thought “somebody do cares!!!”.Women are strange, she was never topless even on a desert beach, she is careful with upskirts when we are in public or with friends and she was seminude in front of Jack and the others (perfect strangers) without problems!!! Nevertheless it was very exciting for me!!! My wife is in the picture. |
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My girl friend back in the day, Angela, and I often stayed for a few days at her parents house, where her very cute 19 year old sister Tina still lived. When there, we slept in the recreation room which was in the basement. One of the first times I was there, still in the first weeks of the relationship, as we needed to go upstairs to the shower in the morning, we noted that we were quite sweaty, stinky and, ehm, messy due to some intense morning action. In other words, we couldn't get dressed before showering, because that would mess up our clothes. There were no towels, bathrobes or anything else that would have seemed natural to wrap ourselves in, so I suggested sheets or the duvet. She thought that was a bit too ridiculous and said it was no problem to go naked to the shower because we were the first ones awake. I'm sure you know what lengths you'd go to when young and insecure, to avoid your gf finding you ridiculous, so up the stairs we ran in our birthday suits. As we came up stairs, I saw Angela's mother Monica in the kitchen to the left of me, looking at us with an amused smile. Turning right into the corridor leading to the bathroom, we faced Tina who laughed and said "good morning". So much for being the first ones awake. Angela had been aware of this of course, and she wore a big smile through it all. She wasn't the least bit embarrassed. I wondered whether Tina and Monica had noticed that we glistened with sweat during the few seconds that they saw us, but why care about that when we just gave both my MIL and SIL a view of my dick, Angela's bush and both our bare asses. After the much needed shower, it was time to get back to our clothes. Angela scoffed at my question that we should wrap ourselves in towels: "a bit late for such considerations now, isn't it?". I expected another speedy dash on the way back to the basement, but Angela stopped by the staircase to exchange a few words about the plan for the day with her mother, including me in the conversation, so I had to stop too. This was surreal to me, coming from a buttoned up family. While weird at the time, it later gave me a confidence boost the rest of the day. Angela could just as well had that conversation one minute later, when we were dressed, but I'm sure she got a kick out of putting me in that situation. In retrospect, the memory of it is kind of fun and now I get a kick out of it too. I wouldn't count family sauna sessions as family exposure, but I suppose they technically are. Anyway, Angela's parents had a sauna and it wasn't long before we started using that with her family. The fact that they had a sauna explained why they were so casual about nudity. Wearing anything in a sauna is unthinkable (or at least, it was back then) in Scandinavia, and they had that sauna since they started their family. (Of course, I changed everyones names. Except Monica's.) |
our exprience
It started like this. Everyone who has ever photographed his wife and kept photos at home has faced the fact that sooner or later someone will discover them. That's what happened to us. We lived together with our adult son, who was 19 years old at the time. My wife is a little older than me and was 42 at the time. You can look at her in my albums. There's not much there. The home archive itself is over 100GB. We lived in an apartment and each had a room and a hall. Everyone in the family had a computer, but I, as the father of the family, had the most powerful one. And every young guy likes to play on a powerful computer. So our son often came to play on my computer when there was free time. And I once blundered and forgot to close the folder with the intimate archive, just once again sitting somewhere in the subject and thought that all was closed, but among the folders was simply rolled up, and he was quickly going to business. My wife was at work. Later, when I came back in a couple of hours. I found that the folder was not closed. And that's how it ended, and I didn't give it much thought. BUT I don't know if he saw it or not, but it got me excited and I wanted him to actually see them. My wife sometimes went around in her underwear in front of him, even though we are a very conservative family. It took me many years to convince my wife to get naked for photo shoots, for example. And probably like many fathers such thoughts occurred to my wife and son, but it was not given importance. Now I wanted to do it. I learned how to watch the history of open files and folders. Now I purposely left the folder with intimate photos open, turned off the monitor and left for work. Thinking that my son would come to play I was waiting all day. I was supposed to arrive before my wife, and I was not worried about her. The day was long and periodically I got excited and nervous. when I got home, the computer was turned off and my son was in his room. I stopped by to say hello and see if everything was okay in my absence. He said hello and everything was as usual. I ran to the computer. My heart was racing before I opened the event log. I wanted and feared to open that pandora's box at the same time. So I plucked up the courage to open it.
Now about 5 years later I couldn't have imagined that not only was it for me, but as it turned out I had given the best gift and more than one for our son. But first things first. As I opened it I looked and tried to estimate the scale of what I was seeing. He looked at about 200 pictures in 6 folders. I actually selected the easier photos and the easiest erotic videos, without porn. But there were also pictures of my wife's legs turned around, the view from behind on her knees, open moaning mouth, pictures of her touching her breasts and ass. The session lasted about 40 minutes. What was cool? It was that I was actually touching my dick looking at the same pictures that he was touching his dick a couple of hours ago. I had never jerked off and cum like that before, but who knew then that this was just the beginning. I used the translator and I apologize if I don't understand. |
Part two
Part 2
What next? That question tormented me. How to develop the situation and find out how it really happened and what his thoughts are now? I wanted to go up and talk to him directly, but how could I ever talk to my son about something like that? And I didn't want to hide it from my wife either. She and I have a trusting relationship. I thought and thought about it for a long time, and in the end I couldn't. A couple of months went by and I had already resigned myself to the lack of results. As we had a strange conversation. My wife wasn't home. My son wasn't working out with his girlfriend and was looking for advice. The main problem was that she was beautiful, but inferior intellectually. We talked and smoothly started discussing just beautiful women. And I kind of casually asked. Does he think his mother is a beautiful woman? He first looked at me, then looked away and wondered why I was asking such a thing. I replied that I was just curious about his opinion. He hardly said that yes, she was very beautiful. To which I asked, what if you didn't take into account the fact that she was his mother and age could he flirt with her? He answered that if you put everything aside and look purely physical, I guess so. I guess at that point we came to a fine line. My heart was pounding hard at the time, I knew I had to push. But how? And then I just started talking and he was listening. I was talking about how she was really very beautiful, especially about her backside view. He was a little embarrassed, but he kept listening. I talked about what other men had told me about her, that she was beautiful, and I was happy to hear that. I was also pleased to hear it from him, because we are all human and we are no strangers to the enjoyment of beauty. And here I said that not everything can be seen from the outside, but sometimes you have to look inside in order to get a real pleasure. Here he listened very intensely and attentively. I said that when a woman is beautiful one usually tries to immortalize her. Artists, for example, paint pictures. I am not a painter, but I have a camera and take pictures to preserve her beauty. Then he paused and added. If you are interested, because you are old enough, I could show you some of them to show you the beauty from different angles. He hesitated, he wanted to say at the same time that he had already seen some and wanted to see more. He was silent. And then I pretended that it was no big deal, so I got up and called him into the room to the computer. He didn't say anything, but he went. And I opened the pictures, the simplest ones. I should add that I had been taking pictures of her for 15 years up to that point. That's why he was especially interested in the younger ones. And then I opened up some light erotica. First I uncovered her breasts, and then I uncovered a picture of her wearing only panties. Tension was in the air. To say we were both horny was like saying nothing at all. I could see out of the corner of my eye that he had a hard-on. And I asked him questions all the time. What he liked about her. Which part of her. Told him it was normal and not to worry about it. There must be an attraction to the opposite sex. |
Part3
Part 3
The moment we both sat in front of the picture of the naked girl as both wife and mother, I realized how beautiful it was for three reasons. The first is how much fun it is to see other men's reactions to your beloved. The second is that the purest embodiment of mother-son love can sometimes take even more beautiful forms. Third, when you break the taboo, it's like looking into an abyss, and it makes you feel the world clearer and brighter. He thanked me, I thanked him, and we kind of didn't know what to do next. I think he jerked off many times remembering it afterwards. As it turned out a year later it really was. But something had changed... I couldn't carry it around. I just had to tell my wife. But how? What words to choose? I mean, it wasn't like it was cheating. In some ways it was worse, and in other ways it was the worst. I ended up starting with a frank man-to-man conversation between my son and I and we came to the point that erotica is a part of many people's lives and that we are no strangers to it. And as if to say honestly that our life too. He was surprised and asked a lot and eventually showed a desire to see some photos, because he always thought my mother was a beautiful woman... About Mom. I must say that this is a woman of amazing beauty and energy. She always looked ten or fifteen years younger than her real age. When my son was seen with her periodically people thought they were friends. She didn't use alcohol, cigarettes, or any other negatives. She was not a wh*r*. She was educated and intelligent. She is exactly the kind of woman a woman should be as an ideal companion for a man... I told her that I could not give such an answer at once and I had to think about it, but in fact I supposedly wanted to consult with her because it was a simple matter. I added he was already an adult and had been in relationships with other girls, so it should have remained harmless. She wondered.... In the end she approved, but the photos I had to choose her to approve and after her approval, I had to show them, without her involvement of course. Now came the official part))) I was selecting photos to play with. I have not experienced such pleasure before. It was anticipation and unrestrained. I was the binding subtle bridge in an uneasy relationship) As a result, the photos were selected and vetted for a week and later officially presented to my son. Ask if the wife was curious afterwards how the son appreciated the gesture and the pictures? And what was her reaction to what she heard? We'll get to that in the next part. |
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