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And sorry it's technically not a Pyjama story so strays a little from topic. Well we have like I say over the many years since that night found ourselves in rather intimate situations one could say. Not long after the story above we were all out on the town and just cruising as we would do in younger days, she was wearing the same style little off shoulder thin white cotton top, that I just loved as the light would go right through it and a girls bare shoulders alone, just drives me nuts. We were young and she was very naive to the big city life as she had grown up in a small country setting so to get over to the city and out with us was always a huge deal for her, she was just excited for the experiences we would have doing nothing at all, really. We had stopped at a park that was known for its magnificent big fountains and boardwalks. We were having some drinks and there was 6 of us all just hanging out. With the other 4 being couples. Seeing her and I were the odd two out we just kinda hung out together. It was a warm summer night and the two other couples had slipped off to undoubtedly get more intimate. Her and I decided we would take a walk and we were walking along the top of the cement walls that ran throughout the fountains, as there were many levels with cascading water features. I had told her to be very careful not to slip off the narrow wall as the water was very deep on the one side and dropped off to the next level of pools on the other. She was getting very nervous so I reached out and took her hand and we walked together laughing and playing around a little. When we got to a spot where we had to jump across a waterfall (4 feet) to the wall on the other side. I went first then waited for her so I could catch her. As she jumped over she lost her footing fell into me and in a panic went off the wall into the water expecting to go right under and have to swim back out - but discovering it was an illusion and I had lied - the water was only ankle deep... We laughed and she being embarrassed at being so gullible kicked water up at me. So then the water fight started and the two of us were splashing and laughing and wrestle in the fountain until we were completely soaked and the thin peasant top was wet and hanging very low on her small breasts and what was covering her breast was wet see-through and clinging to her cold hard little nipples.... She looked amazingly sexy with dripping wet ringlet hair hanging over her bare shoulders, My cock was as hard as it could get, considering the skin tight jean shorts of the day cutting off 90% of ones circulation. But I was ready to bust a nut regardless. I grabbed her in my arms and we kissed in the fountains as I scooped her up and carried her under one of the Fountains jets that would blast water 15 feet into the air. As the water streamed down over us it pulled her top down as she shrieked at the cold and I marvelled at her tight tiny nipples rock hard and pointing at me at eye level as she pulled my face into her bare chest. Suddenly we heard yelling of the security guard who was coming around from the far side of the fountains so we took off running and laughing back through the gardens and out to the street where we had left the car. We then needed to wait shivering in the cold for the others to turn up at the car as well, so we wrapped up in what little we had in the car and made out in the back seat while we waited. That was the first time I had kissed her but we did manage to reconnect a few time over that summer . I would take my motorcycle over to where she lived and we would take off into the back country and find a little spot on a beach or a river and I would get naked and she would go topless at least.... She was as excited to see my body as I was to see hers. With time she got more comfortable and would go completely naked with me as well. Although we both had girlfriends and boyfriends at home over the years, we had a few summers where we would run off together and just enjoy having fun together. It was a couple years of great fun and crazy temptation that provided added excitement to our lives whenever one of us was needing a pick me up we would just call and say "lets run away". I would just book a ferry and jump on my bike or into my car and off we would go for a day or a weekend. A chance to forget the world have some laughs and play around a little with each other. We loved each other tremendously. We both got married and raised families - in fact 25 years later me in a failing marriage and kids off to college, I called her up and said "lets run away" and she said "when can we leave?" I booked the next week off work and we jumped in my sports car and headed for the back country. She was very unhappy with a cheating husband and with my marriage all but worn out we spent a week laughing and exploring the country side and seeing each other naked again was amazing. We Started our little ritual back up. The first night she walked into the hotel room in her little white silk nighty, she looked as gorgeous as she did the night we were watching TV at 18. She stood in front of me with the light shining through it and the outline of her naked body beneath the silk, her little nipples poking through the lace and the spaghetti straps on her bare shoulders..... For the first time we finally made love, all that night and half the next day. That was 13 years ago. I saw her yesterday for a hug, we both just needed to know it was still available if we ever needed to reach out. 40 years and counting. I could run away tomorrow. |
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Being an educator and administrator there were many occasions where trips were necessary for conferences, training, renewal of professional status etc which required out of town travel. Many times (to my initial surprise but later found to be somewhat common) these could turn into ‘let your hair down, we’re out of town and who’s going to see these people again’ moments.
Middle school is an age of hormones raging and required conservative dress and role modeling by the adults in such positions. Thus the work place was usually professional and straightforward playing the role to set a good example for the youth we were charged with developing. One trip in particular involved the other assistant principal on my campus (female) and the two campus counselors (male & female). The four of us were within 10 years of one another in age but with diverse backgrounds. The men roomed together as did the ladies. Two day conferences usually found you arriving early for first day presentations, checking in at the lunch break to the hotel and checking out the day following the second conference day…(usually ending too late to drive back safely or arrive at a respectable time). G and I had a room about 3 doors down and across the hall from S & J. G was about 4 years younger than me….maybe 36 and S (other administrator) about 3 years younger than I while J was the youngest at probably 30. All married and all with at least one kid. J was a little chunky but nothing which detracted from her looks. Think lingering baby fat but her youngest was 2 so she probably owned it now. S was shapely and attractive with a body shape that reflected her desire to keep younger by physical activity. Both had wonderful senses of their place in the world and humor in the workplace and outside of it. We always discussed the day’s presentation over meals and compared what each of us had taken from the event and how it could apply (if at all) once returning to campus. This was normal for most trips of a similar nature. The night usually ended with a drink or maybe two but nothing wild prior to retiring. After the last presentation was complete we turned our focus to dinner plans and preparing for departure the following day. This evening we agreed on Tex-Mex as a treat since no really good restaurants with that fare were close to our homes. And of course the traditional margaritas. I recall the food being excellent and approved by all as well as the deliciousness of the margaritas (on the rocks, not frozen, which was new for me). Having come in separate vehicles, G and I returned to the hotel while J and S returned in theirs after everyone was assured there would be no impairment driving after the alcohol. We had agreed it was probably prudent to go back and prepare for departure the following day and then decide if we had enough time to get together later for a drink or conversation or whatever dependent of the time of night All went as it normally does and G and I were relaxing after phoning home to share expected arrival times the next day and reviewing the last two days in our room contemplating our final night. We were pretty worn out mentally and we’re happy to go along with any event our colleagues would be up to doing if anything. The phone in the room rang and it was J asking if it would be ok to just come down to their room and chill since it was the last night and they felt similar to us as to the energy levels. Sounded fine to both G and I so they said to give them about 30 minutes and to dress casually so we could all just relax for awhile. So I grabbed some jeans from my suitcase and put on comfortable shoes as we waited the requested time to pass before heading that way. Upon opening the door to their room J said to come in fellas as she walked away toward the bed and motioned to the two chairs set up at its foot, facing the bed. She then went over to the dresser and asked if we could use a Real margarita as a nightcap. J was in a pair of pajamas like Lucy used to wear back when she and Ricky were ready to retire in their separate twin beds back in the day. Baggy full length pants and baggy button down shirt with a collar. We were a little surprised by the outfit and the offer of a drink in the room and not in the usual downstairs bar. Apparently they had made a stop for tequila and lime and mixer on the way from the restaurant back to the hotel. I won’t lie, it was somewhat exciting to see the chunky J sashaying about acting as hostess. She was about 5’10, 140ish with C+-D- boobs. Neither of us had seen this side of her on previous outings and obviously not at the school. G declared we would both be delighted to accept her offer. I obviously appeared to be good as well. Although the material did not lend itself to nipple protrusion, the spacing of the buttons was interesting. Rather wide. She had the top 3 )counting the neck button) undone although it appeared perfectly normal when standing and facing each of us. With her back to us making margaritas G and I exchanged glances of basically WtF have we stumbled upon. I don’t think either of us had noticed the absence of S until the door to the bathroom opened and she entered running a towel through her damp hair. She was in a pajama ‘set’(?) of baggy shorts and a matching baggy shirt of a dark but thin soft material and buttons down the front As she shook the towel her breasts were swaying and it was obvious she had lost the bra as well. S was 5’7” or so about 115-120 and maybe full C. We both slid into our chairs as we were served our drinks. J had her drink in hand and sat cross legged on the bed facing us with pillows supporting her from behind. S took her towel back to the shower area and returned with what appeared to be a ‘come hither’ sort of sexy curly frizzy mess on her head. She too sat on the bed and was on her knees with her legs underneath her. So, what did we think of the conference was the topic of conversation for 10 minutes or so. Suddenly, as if it had just occurred to them at that moment (or possibly planned) S asked if we were ok with them having showered and gotten comfortable before we arrived. Seemed silly to get dressed again and then undressed/dress for bed. Hoped it was ok. G and I were fine with it. Very fine. We talked, we drank two STRONG margaritas on the rocks and were introduced to our female workmates who had never been thought about as anything other by either of us until this moment. There were observations of each butt shape both possessed when they went for a fresh drink or bent and retrieved something from the side table pertaining to the programs we had watched. The giggle and flashes of side boob where button gaps allowed on each woman was exciting and perhaps more so from such an unexpected source. S eventually ended up sitting on the bed cross legged as well which was teasingly inviting but never clear as to what lay beyond the toned, tanned thighs. To say I was relieved we were seated and served was an understatement as my cock was vacillating between puffy and full blown rock hard depending on the view and my imagination. Seated in jeans was just fine. We finally had to retire and promised to share breakfast the next morning prior to departure. No nip views although S had such a thin top it wasn’t hard to envision them as she moved and the bedside table lamp behind her played ‘spotlight’ and the material clung to them. Nothing was ever suggested as to playing a game or watching a movie or other social interaction. It made both of us conclude they felt comfortable enough to visit and have some drinks as if we were husbands or two other female colleagues. No big deal. We’ll, maybe not for them. Many a time in interacting with both over the next few years I thought back to that particular evening and what I almost encountered. G and I never spoke of it and neither did J or S. Which makes me further believe it was just a normal event for them. Surprised the wife with fabulous sex upon my return. What brought that in she asked?? |
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I enjoy answering the door in my pajama top when the delivery guys come. I don't wear bottoms, just a PJ top. I think they expect it now, as it seems they always ring the bell and never just leave a package! I don't really expose anything, unless I lift my arms or bend over, which I try to do as casually as possible! It is a real thrill for me and I hope a turn on for the delivery guys!! The satin fabric on my nipples makes them stick out a bit and really sensitive and I love the feel of it. I haven't the courage to open the door naked yet, but I feel like that is going to happen one of these days very soon!!
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My goodness Wilma Jean you are a very naughty lady.
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My wife is not normally a big fan of PJ's as she normally sleeps in the nude. We often go on holiday as a family group with brothers, sisters, nephew (18), niece (16) and she has her holiday PJ's that consist of shorts and a strappy top (when she's not running about topless). Here is a photo of her speaking to her brother in law and she obviously hasn't noticed its outside in lol
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Wink wink
I had a GF when I was young that was ultra conservative around the house however her older sister would spend just about the entire time in a very thin light pink nighty that showed off her nipples perfectly clear as I watched her bra less tits wiggling around with every movement she made.
she would also sit cross legged watching TV with us. I spent most days with a tent in my pants. I was looking around thinking am I the only one who is noticing that her pussy is on full display here….? Then her Mom pipes in - “for Christ sake Cathy go put on a pair of panties your winking at the bunch of us here….!” I just about pissed myself laughing. But the next day back to the nighties and no panties and she winked away for my entertainment. Loved it ! |
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I’ve have 2 a stories about my sister in law PJs.
The first one was actually when I got married. My brother-in-law and sister-in-law stayed at our house. After we got married and stayed at the hotel for the honeymoon night, we went back to our house the next morning. My sister in law was making breakfast in her PJ which was a thin tight tshirt. Her perky tits and puffy nipples were clearly visible. I had to do my best not to look since I just got married and didn’t want to cause an incident 😂 The second one involves a different sister in law. She was staying over at our house one time and slept on the couch downstairs. I came down the next morning to get ready for work. She was sleeping on her side facing the couch. Her ass was uncovered by the blanket and she was only wearing panties. Her legs were curled up so you could almost see her ass and pussy. I snuck a few looks and left for work very horny. |
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My best friend when I was growing up, Joe, had 3 older sisters, the two oldest were not very pretty, or nice, the 3rd one, Linda, was pretty and very nice. Linda was about three years older than we were, I had a crush on her. One time a storm did some damage to our house and we had to leave for a few weeks, all the kids in our family went to stay with friends and relatives, I got to go stay with Joe.
By then the older sisters had gone off to college. We were in school so I got used to their morning routine, the best part was Linda, she would iron her school clothes usually wearing either just a bra and panties or her very thin pajamas. All of her pajamas were hand-me-downs, thin from age, it was easy to see her pink nipples right through them, sometimes her red bush, Joes didn't notice, but I sure did. Our house was repaired quicker than I wanted, but the images of Linda's nipples and bush were in my spank bank for years. |
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My wife used to go braless all the time, especially under pjs in front of anyone. Then she started wearing a bra under her pjs around people for a decade or more. But, as of a few weeks ago, she has been going braless under pjs again, no matter who is around. It's especially fun when her best friend is over and stares at her without blinking. My wife's nipples and areola are different every five minutes, so you never know what you get to see! |
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My wife often sleeps nude. But usually she sleeps in just a t shirt. I’ve mentioned this in my own “bottomless stories” thread. When we have company she slides on some short shorts in the morning but will typically stay braless. At least to start the day. Coffee, exchanging good mornings, etc with company. I love catching our male friends checking her out. It’s one of those “girls not realizing something is sexual” situations. |
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Cathy and her boyfriend were pretty open and interactive with another couple they hung out with as well. I spent a lot of time peeking through the slotted door to her bedroom. Wishing like hell my GF would loosen up a little too. No Luck! |
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I have told this story before, but I don't know how to link it, so let me tell it again. While in college, my best buddy and I were hanging out on an early Saturday morning. He asked to stop over her new GF's apartment he had to tell her something. This was back in 1968 or maybe 1969. She shared an off campus apartment with a couple of other girls. We got there and she was still in bed. Her friends yelled for her to come down as we were there. She comes down and she is wearing a pale yellow baby doll set. Very thing and you could see everything. Everything! She was beautiful, she looked like Kim Novak, blond with big boobs. You could bee her pussy and tits as the baby dolls didn't cover much at all. She sat down at the kitchen table and we all had a cup of coffee and talked. We must have talked for about half and hour as she sat there at the table with her tits staring right at us It was heaven!
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The FIRST time I got to see my best friends sisters tits was a time she was wearing her pajamas and laying down on a recliner chair while I was sitting on the couch. Got about 20 mins viewing time of those dark purple nipples.
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My wife's best friend had 4 girls. 3 of them married early.
#1 has huge tits. Her mom has nice sized ones, but this girl is huge! See picture below. #2 has the opposite, smallish but nice tits. See picture below with #1 and #2. #3 and #4 both have nice sized ones. I posted #3 in the downblouse thread here: https://forum.oneclickchicks.com/sho...69#post2931669 We recently stayed with them in an airbnb. When we got there early Friday morning #2 was in black sweat pants and a black t-shirt, I didn't think anything about it. But then she was standing between me and the sliding glass door where the sun was shining directly in and as she turned I could make out a very definite nipple. At first I wasn't sure, but as she stood there it was obvious she has nice erect nipples. As she was moving around keeping an eye on her kid I got several glances. The next morning she came down in yoga pants and that was pretty awesome. Super nice ass. #4 came down in a light colored shirt and it looked to me like she has puffy nipples. But I only got the one glance as she went back to the bedroom and got dressed. The absolute best was #1 That night as the friend, her husband, my wife and I were sitting in the living room she came out of her bedroom with a light pink night shirt on and nipples in full display! WOW! She said a few things to her mom then went back to the bedroom with her husband, but wow! |
My wife wears a bra to bed now but never used to years ago.
I remember her waving me off to a stag do in just a (long) T-Shirt and knickers, giving the whole minibus full of my mates a view of her very large, very erect nipples through the thin cotton. |
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In winter she wears a "real" pj. But several friends and family members have seen her wearing these and similar ones over the years. Do you think they are too revealing? |
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As a good tip for all, I can only say to encourage your ladies to set a good example and you might be surprised who will follow. I remember a few years ago on a crowded beach while on holiday in Denmark. The Danes usually are pretty open towards nudity, but none of the women were topless except 1 lady in her late 40-ties/early 50-ties. We layed our stuf down about 15 feet from that lady and her husband and my wife also went topless. About 15 minutes later at least 5 or 6 other women nearby also had taken off their tops. It only takes 1 to set a good example :) |
Hey, someone fixed the title of my thread after 5.5 years... :D
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Revealing pajamas on holiday with friends
In college my wife (girlfriend back then) and some of our friends rented a house with a pool in croatia for a week. We knew our firends for some time but never saw each other naked or something even close to that.
As it was pretty hot everybody was mostly wearing swimwear the whole day. But in the morning for breakfast the girls mostly kept their pajamas on. Thin loose shirts so you could see their nipples through them but no real cutouts so everything was covered. But my wife not only had the thinnest white shirt, it also had big cutouts. Everytime she bent over the table to get something to eat everyone had a great view of her tits. But they all played it cool and nobody said anything. Also her shorts were super short and see through, you could clearly see her landing strip shining through. After a few days I asked her if she was aware of her revealing outfit. She said she didn't really care and that it was simply to hot to wear anything else. Also she explained that everyone could see her tits anyway when she was sunbathing topless by the pool so why should't they see them at breakfast too. Can't argue against that. To my excitement two other girls joined her in sunbathing topless after she broke the ice. |
A friend of mine lived in another city and she invited me to go with her to a party on a Saturday, since she lived far from my house the plan was to sleep at her house. I woke up on Sunday with a bit of a hangover, a bit later my came to ask me to go have breakfast. It is one of my most pleasurable moments in life, her 2 sisters were in the kitchen in their pajamas. One of them had a t-shirt and shorts, nipples poking, very sexy. The other sister had a long t-shirt and panties, her t-shirt was thin making it easy to see her nipples. From the front I would see her nipples standing up, and when she turned around, I would see her ass covered in small bikini undies. The best part came when she sat next to me, allowing me to see down her top, her full tits on display for the next 10 to 15 minutes.
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A few years back my ex-g/f was sick and didn't go to work, she asked if I could pick up some cold medicine and a few others items since she didn't feel motivated to go out, she decided to work from home but needed some paperwork from her desk, one of her male co-workers said he would drop off the paperwork on his lunch break; I got to her house about 15 minutes before he did, since she was sick she wasn't overly concerned about her appearance, she was wearing a black sweatshirt and some type of nylon/silk pajama pants, the pants had a draw string that after time would work itself loose, we were sitting on the couch talking when she saw her co-workers car pull into the driveway, as she leaned and got up from the couch her pajama pants slid down and exposed about 2 inches of her thong, she pulled up her pants but they slowly slid down as she walked towards the front door, after she answered the door he followed her into the kitchen, she had her laptop and work papers on the kitchen table, she sat at the table and when she sat down her black sweatshirt got caught up on the chair exposing her lower back, I was about 15 feet away in the living room and couldn't miss seeing her thong, her co-worker was standing shuffling with the paperwork he brought, I saw her co-worker catch a glimpse of her thong and watched as he slowly maneuvered to be more behind her/over her shoulder, she was caught up in typing on her laptop and wasn't paying attention, her thong choice that day was super cute, it was light pink with black, yellow & pink polka dots; I'm sure he stayed and chatted longer than he intended to.
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The last summer before we met, my wife went on holiday with four female friends, the group included also the boyfriends (now husbands) of two of her best friends. They rented a house near the beach.
After many years we are at a party in the house of one of the couples of the holiday with other friends including all the participants in the holiday. During the evening the male host shows on TV the pictures of the holiday and with my great surprise there are multiple sexy pictures of the girls, including my wife. First of all there are a set of pictures on the beach, the photographer is a guy, and the subject of most of the pictures are not landscapes but the girls in bikini. At the time my wife and her friends were single young girls and their bikini were sensibly smaller than the one used today. Then there are other pictures of a pajama party in the house. The girls wear skimpy outfits. My wife is wearing only panties and a loose tank top. The tank top is short leaving her panties exposed like in the photo. In a couple of photos my wife is laying on the bed, half asleep, maybe drunk, with the panties fully exposed. During the TV show the male audience made a lot of spicy comments on the sexy photos. Moreover I cannot exclude that 1) if you zoom the pictures you can see nipples and pubic hair with a see-through effect 2) the guy has hotter more revealing photos not shown 3) the two guys during the pajama party got live nude peeks of the girls including my wife. I also understood that all the participants of the holiday have copies of the photos and other guys at the party asked for copies. |
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i miss the pamaja title. It was clumsy but in a sweet way.
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Pajama hangouts with a religious prude
During the pandemic, I had a friend who would come over from time to time to Netflix and chill. We would kiss a little, but she was very religious and very prudish and wouldn't allow us to go any further than that. She made it very clear that as long as we were together, her clothes were staying on, and there would be nothing beyond light kissing. I always respected her boundaries, but hot damn...was she hot. I never, ever wanted to push her boundaries, but there was something about that tension between the fact that she was clearly enjoying this but had a clear stopping point that somehow only made it hotter.
One evening I invited her over, but I told her that I was feeling lazy and that I was going to be wearing pajamas. "You're welcome to wear pajamas, too, if you want," but I assumed she would decline as that might be too risque. To my surprise, when she arrived she said that she brought pajamas in her bag and would go change into them real quick (although she seemed a little nervous). I tried to act like this was no big deal and said, "Oh, cool. Yeah, go ahead." I figured she would come out wearing sweats and a t-shirt. About five minutes later, she walks out wearing one of the sexiest things I've ever seen in my life. Thin, see-through teddy with short skirt. G-strong thong underneath clearly visible under her see-through teddy that opened up in the front. It made zero effort to cover her panties. No bra. Just a thin little bit of something barely covering her tits that was just slightly see-through. I was absolutely flabbergasted. This seemed so out of character for this prudish, religious girl, but she acted like nothing was unusual. I didn't want to make it weird, but I casually said something like "Wow! You look great!" She smiled and said, "Thanks!" We watched a movie for a few minutes, and I put my hand on her bare leg. I was just six inches away from her barely covered, mostly exposed underwear. My heart was POUNDING. After caressing her skin a bit, we made out and eventually made our way to the bed. She said that she didn't want to fuck (which I respected), but she easily let me slide her hand down the fabric of her panties and finger her soaking wet pussy to orgasm. She also very comfortably let me fondle her tits. We hung out a bunch of times after that. We never did have sex, but she clearly loved the pleasure. We eventually got each other completely naked and made each other orgasm in various ways more times than I can count. After a while, we both started seeing other people and moved on. To this day, that remains one of the hottest and fondest memories of single life. |
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When younger, a group of us rendevoused at a friends house we were staying at, for a New Year's celebration to be followed by a few days of skiing in Californian mountains. I was introduced to a lovely girl at the party. She was a bit younger than I, maybe 20 and with nice prominent titties, but still rather slim. She had an air of innocence about her. We had some fun dancing, but that was it.
I was at that house for the first time, whereas she obviously knew the layout. When it was finally time to settle for the night, I would have been happy sleeping on the floor, but she gestured to follow her. Well, damn, she was ushering me to a double bed in her own room. Even though I was experienced enough, I was put a little off balance by this innocent girl I had just met. We each took turns in using the bathrrom to change into night apparel - in my case just t-shirt and underpants. But she returned wearing full flannelette pajamas. Under the covers we enjoyed some cuddling and kissing and my hand naturally cupped her boobies in the spoon position under those pajamas at I drifted to sleep. Second night was similar, except by now I gathered the courage to play with her pussy. She was wet, but try as I might, no orgasm. She wouldnt touch my dick and I wondered whether to take and place her hand on it. Third night, same again. Normally I would have no problem pushing things forward to 3rd base or home run, but she was just too nice.. Even though cuddling that pajama clad girl and her tits to sleep was one of the most benign experiences with a woman Ive had through the years, its still a wonderful memory 30 years on. |
When I was younger and lived at home. Some times my parents would go to the lake on Saturday. I wouldn't be able to go because I was a cheerleader and had to cheer for my team's game. I knew they wouldn't be there so I liked to wear this sexy baby doll pJ outfit that I had. One Saturday I got up and the game was not till late so I went down and ate breakfast in my PJs. The side door bell rang and I wanted to hide, but it had a big window so the person that rang the door bell could see me. I tried to act normal and went to the door. It was the guy delivering gas. He handed me the bill and said I made his day. The outfit was completely see through. Normally they hang the bill on the door, but I guess he saw a lot from the window in the door and even more when I opened it.
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Another classic pamaja (IYKYK) story which is why I started this thread years ago!
My wife's friend was in town last night. She was going to stay with her dad, but after having lunch with my wife, she invited herself over to stay overnight with us to spend more time with my wife as they see each other once a year at best these days. Anyway, bedtime came, and my wife changed into pjs which are conservative yet sexy in their own way, and my wife's friend changed in the bathroom and came out in pjs that could have been revealing, but she had a bra on (and underwear, too). They covered all of her skin from her ankles to her collar bone, and they were paper thin, but the bra and underwear kept things hidden. I wasn't surprised; she has a wild past, but since having a kid 15 years ago, she has become super reserved. We went to bed, and I was a bit disappointed that her friend's pjs covered so much. Then I got up this morning to get ready for work at like 6am. Her friend was already awake and sitting on the couch...still in pjs, but she had taken off her bra and panties some time over night. And, wow, what a show! Still saw no more skin than her feet and neck, but her pjs were super clingy. The shape of her breasts was very obvious and amazing for her age, and her nipples and bumpy areola were outlined perfectly. Huge areole were outlined. Wow. Her entire chest jiggled when she talked and giggled. She caught me staring and didn't do anything to cover up or anything. Then when she started to move her legs to stand up, her pj pants were clingy too. I could make out all the details of her vulva, including both outer and inner lips...perfectly. Then she got up and tripped over a cat a bit, and her breasts really jiggled as they hung down. She's about 5'6" and 110 pounds soaking wet with full B-cups that have the perfect shape for a 45yo (who looks 30, tops). I told her I was going down to work (home office), and she gave me a hug! I felt her breasts press against me as though we were both naked! She went into the bathroom to change. I went upstairs for some water just as she was leaving, and she was back to being dressed as though I didn't just get the best show of my life. My wife missed it all as she sleeps until noon and her friend had to be back with her dad by 8am, but I got another hug out of it! Even though her friend played it cool, I honestly think that she thought she would be dressed and gone before anyone got up, so while she didn't seem upset that I got a lovely show (and hugs!), I am sure it wasn't on her bingo card this morning. I will tell me wife all about it, but she isn't even up yet! |
Had this happen to me a couple of times as a teenager, both involving being around friends while they were still in their pjs (nothing ever went on, I'm not a lucky person), and them not realising that their boobs went on show when they lent forwards. Told one of them about it years later...
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