I travel for work and get a stipend for accommodations. Occasionally rather than get a hotel and pocket the difference, I’ll book an airbnb and pay the difference. Especially if it’s a longer stay and I want to cook and do laundry. On one such trip to Tucson I did this for a week long stay. It was a modest, inexpensive property but it had a pool. In communication with the host before hand she mentioned that she does like to stop by to use the pool in the morning occasionally for exercise if the guest is ok with it. I told her it wouldn’t bother me as I’d be at work most mornings. I hadn’t crossed paths with her at all or seen any evidence she had been by after the first few days. So when a meeting was pushed from the morning to the afternoon I decided to take a swim. The back yard was surrounded by a 6’ cement wall and might be visible from certain neighboring windows, but I decided to swim nude. It just feels better. I stripped and headed out and hopped into the pool. I enjoyed the fresh feeling and eventually got out. I toweled off briefly before laying in a chez in the morning sun.

Suddenly I heard the side gate open and immediately connected it was the host stopping by for a swim. I decided to let her “catch” me on “accident”. She came around the corner and startled and said how sorry she was. I stood and covered nothing and said it’s ok I was just heading in. She didn’t avert her eyes. She was easily in her 60s. Short brown hair. Very plain looking. I didn’t analyze her eye movement but she certainly got a view of my whole nude body as I grabbed my towel and carried it inside. I assured her it wasn’t a problem and to enjoy her swim. Inside I was beyond horny. I peeked out the window and watched her undress to her modest one piece swimsuit. I had to get ready and head to my meeting. Later that day I received a message on the Airbnb app from her again apologizing and saying she never intends to bother her guests. I figured she was worried about a bad review. I again assured her it was fine and said I’d swim with trunks on just in case. She responded with “oh no, enjoy the property in any way you intend.” It was a lighthearted innocent comment but I felt undertones of her enjoying the view.

A couple of years back I was to be off on a naturist holiday in Spain with a woman who cancelled at almost the last moment. I was on a naturist forum at the time and good friends with many people, some of whom I'd even met up with in person at my resort. So I mentioned this to one of my friends -who I'd never met- and within an hour we'd agreed WE would spend the week together instead in the apartment I'd booked.


She flew from her city, I from mine, the planes touched down within 30 minutes of each other, and we met in the arrivals hall. We were there as friends, nothing else, and both being seasoned naturists had stripped off within five minutes of arrival. I was there to celebrate my 60th birthday...and had hoped to spend the week in bed with the lady who cried off. Instead, I was there with a woman of 75! She was a naturist since her teens, recently widowed, and had only been with one man -her husband- in her life.

Well, we spent the first couple of days just doing the sunbathing and swimming thing, and having a lot of laughs. 'Cancel' woman was forgotten about, and it was just a case of two friends, who'd conversed for years, getting to know one another in real life.

About the third night into a week's stay, we went out, had dinner with mutual friends (who we'd both met before in real life) and were walking back to our apartment when she surprised me by asking to kiss her. I'd had some wine, a lt of wine, and so I responded.

But nothing more happened, we went to bed in separate bedrooms, and nothing got said over breakfast. Maybe it was just a bit of a drunken kiss?

But this is Spain! The afternoons are oppressively hot and a siesta is often required. She suggested we lay down in her bedroom (the double bed) to chat and maybe drift off for a couple of hours. Naked. As we had been since getting up. It's a naturist resort, remember?

So we lay down and chatted. But then her hand was stroking the back of my neck, my fingers are then stroking her thigh and, well, one thing led to another. She experienced the second cock of her life, came twice, gave me a magnificent blow job, and it was all rather lovely.

Before the local Farmacia had closed for the evening we'd got some lube (she's 75...a bit of dryness is to be expected) and spent the evening on the balcony fucking each other's brains out.

And so it continued for the rest of the week. Every position imaginable, every orifice used. Yeah, I decided on a bit on anal one day, thinking that for a woman her age it was maybe going to be the first time. Not a bit of it! It turned out that she loved her husband to have given her a good anal pounding over the years, long before it was even 'fashionable' and she was absolutely ready for it every time. Back in the 60s, she said, before the pill, her a teen dating a guy, condoms not quite as prevalent as they are today, anal sex was something she and the boyfriend (later, husband) did knowing he could blow his load into her, bareback, with a reduced chance of pregnancy. I blew plenty of loads into her, from door and back door, for the rest of that week.

Still, a lovely little pussy dusted with grey hair was also so, so tempting. We were getting up in the morning, having breakfast, having sex, having a sunbathe while I recovered my 'strength', we'd spend an afternoon in a 'siesta' that involved a lot of oral with each other, and fuck again in the evening.

I suppose there have been instances, in a nudist environment, where I've often been naked in front of a woman more than 17 years older than me, but this was the first time I'd been intimate with that sort of age gap.


She was a fantastic fuck. For someone who had only been with one man before (I've no reason to disbelieve her) they certainly must have spent a lot of time 'experimenting' in bed. There wasn't a thing she wouldn't do.

She must have told our adventures to one of her nudist friends who lived permanently on the resort, because when I went back later in the year that friend (aged 70? to my 60) called in with me and there was something of a repeat. Her husband had erectile dysfunction, she hadn't been given a good seeing to for a few years and despite her being a rather plump lady, she was still energetic enough several afternoons of that particular week too. But that's a different story for a different time.

Neighbour
 

My wife and I were friends with an elderly couple living right behind us. He was 73, she was 69
Every time we went on vacation they fed our cats and watered our plants. So they had a key to our house during vacations and normally we would get it back right after we got home again. But one time we all forgot about it for about 2 weeks.
Our mailorder deliveries also went there if we weren't at home. My wife was at work and apparently I wasn't home when the delivery man/woman came at our door. I also missed the delivery note and got out to catch some sun (nude). Our garden was pretty secluded, so I doubt that she could spot me, but all of a sudden I heard a voice behind me asking "Are you naked?" Well indeed I was, and my clothes were inside... After a 10 second "holy crap!" panic moment the exhibitionist in me kicked it and I went indoor, trying to act like it was the normalest thing to do.
And there she stood. Big smile on her face, the delivery in her hands and ogling me all over saying, "I still had the key so I thought I would bring to you". Stilll nude I took the package over and offered her coffee. She accepted and when I started packing my clothes she said that there was no need to. I ignored that and put on my boxershorts nonetheless.

A year later she saw me nude again when we visited them for a day on their vacation and we went to the beach.
While it was a nude beach, they both kept there clothes on but she encourage me to go swimming.
My wife didn't (she dislikes sandy beaches and didn't want to appear naked in front of him) but I went and undressed/dressed right in front of her.

Her Husband enjoyed
 

We have not gone to nude or C/O beaches often and a local club only twice. On the second trip to the nude area of a resort we were still pretty new to it all. We were sitting in our loungers by the pool when an older couple sat in some right next to ours. She was 15 years or more older than me, but a nice body. She had a flat stomach, perfect weight, smallish tits but beautifully shaped and a smooth pussy that was an innie. Her face….well, it showed her age. Her husband apparently wasn’t comfortable with people seeing his cock and kept it covered most of the time.
The woman started a conversation with me. It almost seemed flirtatious. I thought…no way. But then I thought how she is different from her husband and obviously enjoys showing her body off. She probably wishes he was more relaxed about his nudity like I am.
With that thought, I turned in my chair and dropped one leg over the side of the lounger to give her an excellent view of my cock. The smiles became more frequent as she alternated from looking at my eyes and my dick. I doubt that I was totally flacid.
When it was time for them to leave, my wife said the husband had a tiny dick and something dripped off it. She assumed he had a bladder leakage issue.
I’m betting he loves me paying attention to his wife’s body and her enjoying uninhibited views of my cock. I’m thinking he dripped some precum.
Anyway…. It was fun showing myself to this older woman. (Yes, in spite of an age difference, I would jump at the chance to fuck her!)

When in our twenties, my girlfriend and I used to go to an unofficial nude beach.

We became friends with some of the regulars, particular an older couple probably in their fifties. I never thought there was anything sexual in us being naked around each other.

Then one time the woman sat or squatted down with her legs apart a little. This gave a clear view of her sn*tch. I was fascinated by how different it was from my girlfriend's. Her labia were much bigger and more open.

For the first time, I was aware of her sexuality. I guess I thought that this was a real woman not a girl. There was something appealing about that. Although I tried to erase the image from my mind, it has remained with me to this day.

Now I am older myself, I see things from the other couple's viewpoint. Having seen pictures of my girlfriend and me from those days, I know we were both in good shape. Particularly my girlfriend who was stunning.

I do wonder if the other couple privately got a thrill out of seeing us naked. Maybe, it revitalised their sex life.

When I was younger, I really hated wearing clothes and that has followed me for pretty much my entire life. It seems I was the misplaced nudist of the family. Needless to say, I’ve been seen naked by way older women in my past. In some instances 50 plus years

I don't think there's much doubt about it.

Similarly, my ex-wife and I were good friends with an older couple "back in the day." When we first met at a non-landed club, we were about 29 and 26; they were around 55 and 50. In our case, our male friend made it pretty clear that he enjoyed my wife's youthful nakedness; with compliments and physical contact (although it never got sexual). My wife thought of it as much more innocent than he probably did lol! I was in much better physical condition than him; and although his GF was much more discreet, I could tell she also enjoyed looking at me.

Now, my current wife and I are friends with a younger couple at our resort (shoe on the other foot). Both my wife and I prefer hanging out with them; and it's not just because they're friendlier lol!

Pool boy
 

In my late teens I was a pool cleaning boy. I had one older couple that I serviced their pool and hot tub. Every Friday I’d show up for their cleaning and the wife (late 50s) would be naked in the hot tub. She’d always ask if I needed her to get out, she knew I couldn’t service it with her in in. Her hubby who was even older would giggle each week, he loved how she’d put on a show for me.

These stories remind me of one couple we are friends with. My wife and I met them through work and we hit it off. We were early 30s when we met them and they were mid 50s. They never had kids and neither have we so we connected on that as well as travel and other things. On a road trip through California a few years back we crossed paths with them where they had rented a house for the summer so we stayed with them a few days. Being that we had stoped at several beach towns on our trip we had swimsuits with us but didn’t anticipate them having a plunge pool and spa at the house they rented they hadn’t mentioned it. So my wife had neglected to pack a swimsuit that wasn’t too revealing. They insisted we take a swim with them and my wife had to decide between her bikini that shows all her cleavage but has fuller bottoms and her one piece that is a nearly full thong. She asked my advice and all I could offer was “I dunno, do you think he’s a tit man or an ass man?” We went out to the pool and my wife removed her towel and stepped in wearing her bikini. I watched with each step how her large boobs jiggled and the husband was also watching. The thing where when you’re older or become less discreet. His wife remarked that my wife had such a lovely figure. As I always do I took care to make sure my trunks clung to my cock when I was out of the pool and let the wife have a view which she much more slyly than her husband took. The wife also wore a bikini. She had a bigger belly but lovely tits for her age.

Sorry to not fit the teal theme of the thread but it’s close.

Damn thats awesome, so bold of her! Did you like seeing her? Did she keep a towel or cover up close by or did she just walk around naked?

She just walked over to her lounge chair naked. She was a complete piece of ass, think Joan Collin’s in Dynasty.

Yes-
 

I had an affair with a married woman when I was around twenty five. She was separated from her husband, but still married to him.

She was in her late fifties and when I was in grade school, I was in the same grade as one of her kids.

She was a rich lady and basically wanted me to be her kept lover. I played her game for awhile, but I got tired of all of her rules. She even offered to buy me a new Corvette. It was a huge turn on and head rush, but it's not as awesome as you might think when you are in that position.

We had really good sex and she wanted to suck my cock all of the time. I let her, of course.

I actually ended up screwing her daughter that was a few years younger than me. That seemed to end the relationship. Lol

I was young, good looking and not interested in being a kept guy under someone's thumb.

It was fun at the time, but I don't regret what I did.

older couple
 

When I was 50 I was asked to photograph and draw a lady of 78. Her husband, who was 84 contacted me. They were a naturist couple and had been most of their life. I was given clear instructions by the husband that i was to be naked too at the session but there would be no touching of his wife and I was not to touch or play with my cock.
He had sent me a photo of his wife so i knew she was a large lady and to be honest she looked her age.

I stripped off at the door so we were all naked. She had a large tummy which hung over her pussy region and medium sized breasts. Her lower legs looked almost blue and she definitely did nothing for me.I knew i would not be getting an erection that day!!
I took pics of her sitting and lying down. She had a bad back so she looked pained in the face most of the time. Her husband joined her for pics and he was soon spreading her pussy open for me to get a good view and take some intimate pics. She played with his cock and he got a semi erection and at one stage he was fingering her pussy. Although it was not arousing for me i started to produce a lot of pre cum, which was embarrassing for me and I had to improvise by wiping my cock clean when ever i had the chance and turned my back.
When i got home i had an email from Richard thanking me and he said his wife was a little upset that i didnt get an erection as she would have enjoyed seeing that.
I explained to him that i had my professional head on and was concentrating on capturing the images and some other BS.
I did the art and they were happy with it, but about a year later i had an email from Richard asking if i would like to photograph her again. This time they would like to see my erection and if her arthritis was up to it she may even hold my cock but I was not to touch her.

I declined and made up an excuse.

So thats my naked in front of a much older member of opposite sex. an experience i was happy not to repeat

When I was in high school I mowed a lot of yards in the neighborhood. This one lady she was in her 40's had a sexy daughter who was in college. I tried to do her yard on the weekend to see the daughter. The daughter would dress and not close the curtains. Since I was mowing I was where the window was and I saw her naked a few time. One da her mom caught me getting off the bus and asked if I could get her yard that day and she would pay extra.

I went to her house and mowed it then I went to the door to collect the money. Her daughter answered the door and asked me to come in. Her mom was out and would be back to pay me. She was wearing a short robe and when she walked it opened a little I was sure she was naked underneath. She came over to me and and kissed me then she started taking my shirt off. I didn't wait for any more help I stripped down and once I was naked she said I will be right back. Her mom then walked in the room and I was there naked.

That story begs a continuation....

This is the kind of question I like to spring on my wife when we're sitting around with a glass of wine before dinner. She's not expecting it, do sometimes I get a surprise answer.

She asked me if I remember that dress shop in the small town we lived in a few decades ago. I remembered it pretty well, she said remember the "old" guy who ran it after his wife died?, I did, he was old to us at the time, but he and his wife were mid-40's. She said the she thought he was handsome and mature looking, one day she went in when our daughter was in a stroller, she was looking for a bikini since we were going to the beach in a few weeks.

She had lost her pregnancy weight and felt pretty good that the had her figure back, she said she got the idea that it would be a turn on to give him a peak of her sexy body post-baby. The store was empty, so she picked out a few swim suits and went to try them on, she asked him if he'd mind watching the baby for a few minutes. She put on the first suit, since she still had her nursing boobs the top was a little tight, she stuck her head out of the dressing room to hand him the suit, when the baby saw her she fussed, she just stepped out of the dressing room nude, she may have had one of the tissue things on, picked up the baby and took her back in the room with her.

She tried on a few of the suits until she found the right one, each time he got a nice view, she said she just tried to act natural, as if she did it every day. She said when she got home the baby was ready for a nap and she was ready for an orgasm.

This happened a long time ago when I had only been with my wife a year. We weren’t even engaged yet. One of her high school friends invited her to her birthday party at a ski lodge. A series of cabins around a large communal area. It was off season so roads were safe and the place was cheap. The whole town was shut down except the one dive bar that served mostly locals. I wasn’t able to go due to work but she came home with an interesting story.

It ended up being my wife, her friend, another female high school friend and the birthday girls boyfriend. They were all the same grade and were 21 years old. The new boyfriend was 55. My wife hadn’t known this. He had some tech job and her friend was obviously into the money as she had never been a particularly deep or romantic person.

But luckily the guy was very nice and very chivalrous. He paid for everything they did and was very mannerly. This was probably attractive to these young girls used to dealing with young immature guys.

I’ve asked my wife to tell me about the experience many times. I found myself a bit annoyed she was off on some trip and there was some guy there. But once I found out he was old and he was the only guy that feeling disappeared. And when she told me how the weekend went I was surprised that feelings of jealousy were nowhere to be found and rather I was a bit aroused by it.

The first night they stayed in. The guy cooked and they drank wine before ending up in the hot tub. I’m sure the guy enjoyed being surrounded by three pretty 21 year olds in their bikinis. Now that I’m in my mid 40s I think I’d quite like that. Let alone at 55. The birthday girl was very skinny. Pretty but didn’t have much in the way of boobs. The other girl was a bit more sexy. B cup boobs. I’ve seen her naked years ago and she has a lovely figure but that’s a story for another time. I’d say without bragging that anyone encountering this trio of gals would probably notice my wife first. Blonde, c cup boobs, round ass. She’s gorgeous now let alone at 21.

This situation alone would be tantalizing enough but on night two it was the birthday girls actual birthday so they went to the dive bar. Several shots later they were back at the cabin. More booze flowed and as my wife tells it her friend just started to get butt naked saying it was hot tub time. This wasn’t out of the ordinary for this friend. I had seen her. Asked countless times drink drinking games or what not. And while like I said she wasn’t exactly a super model, a decent looking naked chick is a decent looking naked chick.

My wife was taken a bit aback though when her boyfriend joined her. He stripped naked in front of the girls. I have to admire the bravery. That could go wrong in many ways but he just went for it. It took me years to ask but I inquired about his cock size and she claimed to not remember. I prodded and she admitted he was really fit for his age and even flaccid was packing a decent sized cock. At one time discussing this story she even admitted that she’d be attracted to him if the age gap wasn’t so big but would consider a one out stand just not date the guy.

My wife claims she wasn’t that drunk but then the other girl stripped as well and not wanting to be a buzzkill she had a “fuck it” moment and stripped down herself. The hottest part was finding out they didn’t get into the hot tub for several minutes. They took more shots. Two each with a long break between laughing and goofing off in the buff. I asked her if she covered up and she said she held her boobs with her hands when not taking shots or whatever. But he definitely saw everything. She can hide her nipples but her tits would be spilling out from her hands. And her bald pussy would have been in full view.

The hot tub portion wasn’t as hot but she did mention he was getting very handsy with the birthday girl and after a half hour he said he couldn’t get out because he had an erection. So he got to sit back as each gal swung their legs over the side to exit. I’m sure this introduced some nice angles he hadn’t previously seen. Then got to see them towel off and head in. When he joined them in the kitchen she says his bulge was still on display through his towel. His cock still hard but pressed to the side but a pretty obvious outline was there.

The shots and the hot tub left them woozy and tired and they all went to bed. Then came the only awkward part. In the morning she awoke to the birthday girl in the kitchen in a towel and the guy was back in the hot tub. He motioned for the girls to join him through the window but they were hungover. He exited the hot tub naked and made no effort to cover up until he got into the house. Guy was pushing his luck not realizing that alcohol played a key factor.

I recall that after she got back home she told me all this and feeling so turned on by it. I think it was the guys age. And the fact that he was the only guy. Just felt like a girls trip so fuck it let’s get naked. It was interesting over a couple years this story going from “then we got into the hot tub naked for a bit it’s no big deal” to the detailed version above. I think she might enjoy reliving it when we talk about it as much as I do. I wonder if he’s still alive and if thoughts of that night can still get him hard.

This thread is full of very hot stories. Here’s mine.

My dad remarried a younger woman after he divorced my mom. She was only 28, ten years older than me. Since he had moved out of state I only saw him during the summer when I’d visit for an extended stay. During one such visit they were having friends over for a bbq. I headed to bed but could hear them and their friends still up and drinking into the night. The next morning I awoke to an empty house. My dad drove his new wife to work so they must’ve been gone for that reason. I took a shower and dried off, then realized the pants I wanted were in the basement laundry. I didn’t think twice about trotting down the stairs in the buff to retrieve them. I entered the basement and grabbed them out of the driver and turned to head back up when I saw a woman (my new step mom’s sister so I guess my step aunt) sitting on the couch. She had gotten drunk and crashed. Her eyes made no attempt to avert her eyes from my body. She was older than my step mom. I’d say 30ish. I out my pants over my cock and said sorry. She smiled and said don’t worry about it you didn’t know I was here.

I headed back up and can only assume she was looking at my ass. Back in my room I found I had gotten a full hard on. The way she looked down at my cock right when I turned around and the way she smiled. I rubbed one out then got dressed. In the kitchen I found her and I said sorry again. She said it was totally fine and don’t mention it.

My dad divorced her a few years later but every time we had family functions I’d always find myself talking to my step aunt and always found myself horny as hell thinking about her seeing me naked.

One of my favourite early exhibitionist memories involves this. Back in my early twenties I was living in a share house with a few other friends. It was a big place in a really central location, so the obvious trade off for a bunch of students and apprentices to be able to afford it was that it was falling apart.

Our landlord would have been in his early sixties by my guess, and was pretty frequently around the house to fix things as they broke down. Usually after one of us had called him to let him know that repairs were needed, he'd just show up the next day or two and knock, letting himself in if nobody answered.

We all got to know him pretty well and would chat and catch up whenever he was around. He was nice enough, although a bit of a perv and most of the girls living in the house found him to be a little leery.

So one day I'm home in the afternoon after a run and am having a quick shower when the hot water cuts out. This usually meant and issue with the boiler, and the old unit was downstairs in the kitchen cabinet. I was still covered in soap and shampoo, so I grabbed a towel, threw it loosely around myself and ran down stairs to fiddle with the settings. As I turn the corner into the kitchen I come face to face with our landlord and let out a scream of surprise, almost dropping my towel, but managing to hold it over my front.

He has a laugh about it, clearly having a look over my body and says that he was knocking but no one answered. He's in the kitchen working on the boiler and says that he'll fix it up and will call up the stairs when it's running.

That's the end of our interaction, and my initial feeling was one of embarrassment and relief that he hadn't actually seen anything. But once my heart rate settled down I found myself really excited by the encounter. I kept thinking about it for days and how exciting it would have been for him to see me completely naked if I had not thought to grab a towel (which wasn't uncommon when no one else was home).

It took a while and lots of daydreamt fantasies before I decided that I wanted to try and let him catch me like that. It was probably over half a year before the opportunity arose, as the couple of other times he came round there were other housemates at home. I finally got the chance when our washing machine broke down and he said he would be bringing a replacement. I'd been the one to call him and had arranged a time specifically when no one would be home so he could access the kitchen/laundry when no one was using it.

I remember calling in sick to work that day so I could stay home, nervously second-guessing my silly choices. Around the time that I was expecting him I locked myself in the bathroom. The bathroom was on the second floor above the front door, so with the window open I could hear when he arrived and knocked at the door, quickly turning on the shower and stepping under, listening out for him letting himself in. I made a little bit of noise upstairs, running the water, pulling the shower curtain, letting him know that someone was home.

Once I'd decided I had been in the shower long enough for the plan to be convincing, I made my move. I had purposefully left my towel down in the living room on an airing rack. To get there I would need to go down the stairs, down the corridor and past the kitchen to the back of the house.

I swung open the door and quickly made my way down the stairs, knowing that the noise I was making would cause him to stick his head out and say hello. I made it past the kitchen door without glancing inside and stopped in front of the airing rack. I could hear movement coming from the kitchen and didn't dare look back. I'd planned this out in my head and wanted to carry it through. So took a few seconds pretending to look for my towel, before bending at the waist and pulling it from the rack. Once I had it in my hand I turned around, holding it at my side.

Exactly as I'd hoped and prayed, he was standing right in the doorway with a big surprised grin as he took in my full frontal naked body. I let out a yell of surprise that was actually genuine, and then dropped the towel (that part was intentional).

I quickly dropped into a squat to grab the towel, making it look like I was trying to cover myself, but made sure that my knees parted and he got a proper spread look at my pussy.

Once I had the towel I stood back up, blushing bright red and kind of held it hanging over my front, one of my boobs still showing. I apologised and said I thought I was home alone, and he laughed and told me not to apologise and that I'd made his day. The towel was kind of slipping as I held it so went to adjust it, then fumbled it, nearly dropped it, and ended up just holding it by myside while my face burned red.

I remember my voice just disappearing and I kind of mumbled something about needing to go back up stairs. I was so embarrassed, so excited and so turned on being seen like this that my legs were shaking and my heart was racing. He kept looking for a few seconds (felt like minutes) and then I took a step forward and she shuffled to the side so I had to squeeze past him. I remember being so conscious of how my bum was bouncing as I went back up the stairs.

The feeling afterwards was somehow better than the experience itself. Knowing that he'd seen absolutely everything on show was such a rush. I lived in that house for almost another year after that encounter, and every time I saw him afterwards, I couldn't help but think about him imagining me like that.

Great story Rorysub. Hope you have more to share.

Amazingly written story RorySub
 

This little statement at the end of your story is something I really connect with. That feeling of exposure and loss of power that comes with being seen naked and then it remains there whenever you see with that person again. That feeeling is almost poor powerful than at the actual moment of exposure.

'The feeling afterwards was somehow better than the experience itself. Knowing that he'd seen absolutely everything on show was such a rush.'



FM

Convalescing at Mother-in-Law's House
 

In 2017, I survived an acute illness which required me to convalesce for six months under the casual supervision of family. Graciously, my widowed Mother-in-Law (MiL) volunteered. My wife decided to stay as well, in support, so we left our home in the care of a trusted neighbour and moved in with my wife's mother temporarily.

Whilst my wife was away at her job during the day, my MiL and I had the house to ourselves. Most days were very painful for me and I couldn't accomplish much. Usually, the painful days prevented me from performing basic hygiene. But occasionally, I had some decent days. When the occasional good day occurred I showered, et al, immediately.

Unbeknownst to me at the time, the bathroom door failed to remain latched when subjected to steam from a long, hot shower. It had the habit of swinging open at the most inopportune times. I was showering unaware that my MiL could see me through the semi-transparent shower curtain as she passed by the hall. It never occurred to me, until much later, how frequently my MiL would pass by every time I showered.

One of those early "decent" days stands out in particular. After showering I hung up the towel to dry and stood naked at the sink, somewhat diagonal from the door, performing the usual grooming regimen. I felt a draft, thinking it was the AC kicking on. A shadow passed by and I heard an unmistakable (almost shrieking) gasp! My MiL stood frozen in the hall, peering around the doorway, gawking at my tackle. I then realised the door was ajar and apologised. She scurried off and wouldn't look me in the eye for the entire day.

The adrenaline rush from this was unreal and completely surprising as I'd never entertained the notion that I might have an inclination towards exhibitionism. Of course my reaction was easily exacerbated as my MiL looks like she could be my wife's twin sister, except twenty years older. Additionally, she definitely exudes an "aloof intellectual cougar" vibe.

For several months after, there were many feverish days where all I could tolerate wearing were a pair of boxer shorts, t-shirt, and slippers. I wasn't intending to be lewd, it was simply an attempt to remain as comfortable as possible during uncomfortable periods of recovery. It was during these days, I began to notice a change in my MiL's behaviour. For example, we often conversed on the sofa together and I caught my MiL staring down at my boxer shorts with increasing frequency instead of looking me in the eyes. Whilst passing by in a corridor, she would habitually glance at my crotch each time, and a few times I noticed her seemingly ogling my backside as I limped away.

If there were any self-doubts about my knewly-realised exhibitionist streak, such doubts quickly vanished with a rather thrilling occurrence near the end of my stay at my MiL's home. As she left for work, my wife happened to leave our bedroom door ajar. Not long after, I got out of bed to change out of my pyjamas. This was starting out as one of my more painful days, so I simply let things drop to the floor. Standing naked, I was attempting to put on boxer shorts without bending over much resulting in a bit of a futile foot shuffle, when my MiL appeared at my bedroom door to inquire about something unremarkable. I stood still, she stared. She then made an abrupt about-face, legging it down the corridor.

My heart was racing like a rabbit's at this point, as I was reveling in the thrill of it all. Then my MiL re-appeared near the door to continue speaking with me, obscured behind the door-jamb seemingly to give me privacy. I quickly noticed she could clearly see everything in the reflection of a mirror on the bedroom wall next to me. She was positioned perfectly, so I turned towards the mirror to give her a good look in the reflection and continued conversing with her as nonchalantly as possible, pretending to forget about my sartorial circumstances. I was about to ask her for help getting dressed (wink, wink ;) ), as I was slowly growing semi-erect. She abruptly declared she would let me finish dressing then departed again down the corridor.

There were a few more encounters with my MiL during our stay with her, but nothing noteworthy.

Do you think the aunt knew you masturbated after she saw you naked? I can’t blame you, being seen naked by an older woman like that, would have made me hard also.

She may have masturbated also, after seeing a young stud naked. She definitely kept her eyes on your cock and didn’t try to look away. You both made good use of an accidental encounter. Too bad more didn’t happen. But that’s the realm of fantasy.

Does the female surgeon that did my vasectomy count? Lol

MIL
 

I thought I was home alone so I was taking down the window screens to clean in my briefs. I would take each into the bathroom and scrub and rinse the screen in the shower. I was getting wet so I dropped the briefs and was working on the bedroom screens. I walked into my MIL room thinking she was out. She walked out of her bathroom and saw me standing there naked. I played it cool and asked her to give me a hand taking out the window to get to the screen. Her head was no more than a foot from my semi-hard cock which became hard by the time the screen was removed. She didn't say a word but said she'd wait for me to put the window and screen back in.
She did happen to touch my thigh a couple times as we were removing the window. Nothing happened other than her getting a good hard look at my cock.

Not my story so I apologize for that. I met up with a coworker after work a few days back and he told a story that reminded me of this thread. Of course it struck a chord with me so I was able to push for as many details as I could. He’s a bit older than me so he was saying in the mid 90s he met a Norwegian girl at his college. They dated a while and he went to her home one year for a winter break. They stayed at her grandmothers and were joined by her parents and two sets of uncles and aunts, a few cousins their age, as well as a gaggle of children. It was dead cold but the house had a sauna out back. This is where my ears perked up. It was a common post dinner activity after the kids went to bed to use the sauna. As the only American he was hesitant to go nude but everybody else was so he decided to join them. The family acted nonchalant about the activity but he said once inside the women would sit back, eyes closed or chatting with each other and he couldn’t help but see his girlfriends uncles (the aunts were her moms sisters, uncles were married into the family) looking at her and her cousin. Meanwhile he was transfixed on her cousin and her aunts. He said they were all very pretty for late 40s/early 50s. His girlfriend’s cousin was very similar to his girlfriend but with bigger boobs. He didn’t like these guys seeing his girlfriend but A) knew they already had many times and B) didn’t want to spoil the activity of himself seeing all the ladies.

I found it funny that they acted as if the nudity was normal and desexualized but then still jeered and likely took mental notes of the ladies figures and body parts. Meanwhile he also informed me that while his girlfriend and her cousin chatted the whole time and he never saw them glance anywhere naughty, the older aunts apparently took many glances at his nether receiving which he said he enjoyed.

I asked him if he use saw boobs, bush and butts or if he got any views of pussy. He said one of the aunts had a thinner patch of pines but her clit and lips were prominent and he remembered to this day how he kept looking at that. I also asked if he got a boner and he said nearly but that’s what made the aunts looking at him do it for him. They were seeing his cock at half mast.