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I was in the bath (with jets) because I woke up with a sore back. My wife said my mother in law was coming over to get some photos for yet another funeral (that we aren't going to, but we have everyone's photo albums for some reason). I mentioned in other posts months or even years ago that our upstairs bedroom is the entire level of the house, so it's like a second family room--all of our books, photo albums, etc are up there, and there are two loveseats. Anyway, this meant my wife would be bringing my mother in law upstairs. My wife was sure to say "Be in the tub still when she gets here!" I said, "Duh! I would never miss the chance" So, my mother in law shows up a while later (I was ready to get out long before she got there, but I stayed in the tub at my wife's request), and my wife pops into the bathroom (door was open) and said, "Just so you know, my mom's here now." I saw her mom pop her head around the corner, but I am sure she couldn't see anything (but she was trying, I could tell by her eyes). I said "hi" to both of them. I got out of the tub a minute later, and walked out of the bathroom with just a towel around my waist. My wife joked by saying, "We aren't leaving. We are settled in up here." I said, "I would never ask you to leave anyway." My mother in law's eyes were on my towel. She doesn't even try to hide where she is looking at this point. I took my towel off and laid on the bed in the sun, not covering at all. My wife asked what I was doing, and I said, "I like to dry off in the sun when I get a chance since it's not that often." (I am usually dressed and downstairs in the studio before dawn.) Then I said, "Plus, maybe a few cats will join me." (We have several cats that sleep on our bed.) After a few minutes, I started touching my balls casually. I started getting hard and I felt really daring, so I stroked myself exactly three times, then I let go. My wife asked, "Forget we are here?" I said, "Ya, I did, sorry." (Of course I didn't forget, but those three strokes felt amazing, teasing myself.) My wife came over and sat on the bed in the sun next to me and commented how it felt 10 degrees warmer in the sun. I said that is the point of laying there naked. My mother in law came over and sat by us. She put her hand and arm into the sun, about 6" above my mostly-hard cock, and I wasn't sure what she was going to do! She also said the sun felt warm, then she drew her arm back again. I started getting fully hard, so my wife put her hand over my cock and said, "Maybe you should put that thing away." And she kept her hand over me pushing down really hard, which was the biggest tease ever. My mother in law said, "Oh, just let that thing fly free!" and she removed my wife's hand, brushing my leg in the process. I almost had an orgasm then and there! Then my mother in law suddenly said, "Can I try the tub with jets? We have been talking about me using it for years now and I never have!" (We have always invited her over to use the jet tub, literally since we moved in, and she never tried it.) My wife said, "Of course." Then my mother in law asked me to show her how it worked. I was confused because it's pretty obvious, then I realized she might be playing dumb on purpose. So, I walked over to the tub, still naked, sat on the edge, plugged the tub, turned on the water and said, "Just wait until the water gets above that intake thing, then turn off the water and push this on button." My mother in law said, "Okay, can you stay here until it gets started so I don't break it? I have never touched anything so fancy before." (She was totally full of shit, but I went along with it.) After a short while, I said she should probably get in to see how high the water was once she was in it. I got up to leave and she said, "Where are you going? Don't be silly." So I sat back down on the edge of the tub...and she stripped naked. I have seen her naked before at a cabin, but it was about 10 years ago and much more casual, I guess, but this was way different. My wife was standing in the doorway, by the way. My mother in law is in her late 60s, but has the body of a 30-something. Her breasts are about a C-cup and really perky. No sag at all. And they are real. Her areolas are medium dark and her nipples themselves are pretty big, too. She is a very fit size 10 or smaller, flat stomach, smooth hips, and her bush was enormous, so I couldn't see much down below. My wife commented on how perky her breasts were. My mother in law said, "They are firm, too!" I almost asked if I could touch them when she said that, but I decided not to for some reason. (I am sure she would have let me, and I wish I would have asked!) She climbed into the tub, it was deep enough, so I turned off the water and turned on the tub. It totally took her by surprise and she sat up quickly. I said she could move the jets around if she wanted, but I couldn't turn the jets' force down because we had the cheap model tub. She asked me to help her position the jets, so I put my hand into the tub and moved jets around for her. This also meant I touched her back, legs, and hips a lot. At one point I put my hand on her tummy to keep my balance. I bumped her left breast another time (totally on accident, I swear!) and I said, "Oh, that is firm!" Once she was situated, I still sat on the edge, but I wasn't as hard as I was before. She had her eyes closed, so I got up, but she opened her eyes and stared at my cock. I could see her nipples going in and out of the water. It was driving me totally insane, so I left her alone and my wife and I sat on our bed. My wife started stroking me, she took her top off (she was braless), and we had a quickie on our bed while her mom was in the tub! The bathroom door was open, but there was no way her mom could see us (we were around a corner and no mirrors or anything). My wife came in about 30 seconds of us doing it, and I came a second later. My wife and I had plenty of time to get dressed before my mother in law turned off the tub. She got out and asked me for towels to dry off. She commented on how I got dressed so soon. She stretched for a moment totally naked before getting dressed herself. She put her white underwear and jeans on first and stayed topless last. She put her beige bra and blue sweater on, then she sat down on the couch with my wife and kept looked at photos like nothing happened. Then I said I was going to the studio, but my wife got up and hugged me, then my mother in law got up and hugged me and kissed my cheek. She said, "Thank you for making me feel like I am not an old grandma!" I said, "No problem. You are very beautiful and we can hang out naked anytime you want." She said, "I hope you mean that because I can't wait until we do!" It felt like a sincere moment, not really sexual at that point, but just really sincere. She hugged me again and then I left for the studio. A few hours later, my wife texted me and said she and her mom talked about me for a half hour after I left, and her mom was asking all of these sexual questions about some of the "fun" things we have done, and my wife said she told her a lot. She said it didn't feel weird to talk about at all, and her mom had some pretty wild stories from her own past that my wife can't wait to tell me about. So tonight, my wife and I are going to talk about the fun stories she shared with her mother while we are getting it on! I can't wait! |
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So tonight, my wife and I are going to talk about the fun stories she shared with her mother while we are getting it on! I can't wait![/QUOTE]
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This happened when I first came to Australia and lived with my older female cousin. I just started my university studies, and she was in her last year before graduation. As usual with Asians, whenever we went to study overseas, we always have to live with family/relatives to make sure there's someone who takes care of you. That person for me is my cousin, Emily.
Emily was about 5'6", she wasn't super pretty or anything, but she was very fit because she did ballet since she was little, and she was definitely attractive. Being the older cousin, she really took care of me well. So our parents were happy that we got along and lived together properly. But what they didn't know (and I didn't either!) is that Emily had a pretty wild side that she didn't show to the family. One night she was out to a party with her friends, and she definitely came back very drunk. Her friend was kind enough to get a taxi to drop her off at our place. I paid the taxi because she was way too drunk, and I helped her back into the house. The house is a two-storey townhouse where the bedrooms are upstairs. I tried to get her to her bedroom, but she just kinda laid on the couch. So I went to the kitchen to get her some water, but when I came back, she already took off her dress and she was just in her bra and panties. I still remember that it was a black sheer bra and a matching black thong. I asked her what she was doing, and she said that she felt stuffy with the dress on so she took it off. I just played along, unsure what to do. On one hand, there was a girl in her bra and panties. On the other hand, she is my cousin! After a while, I managed to convince her to go to her room. I helped her up the stairs and when we got to her room, she sat on her bed and took off her bra. Her boobs weren't that big at all, probably a B-cup, but I still remembered her brown nipple a nice contrast to her pale skin. I didn't want to get into trouble so I left her room. As I was about to close the door, she said to leave it open so she could get some air. It was difficult to sleep that night, and I definitely jerked off thinking about her. |
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My brother's new bride was staying at our house while he was in basic training, they were both 8 years older, I was the 15 y/o little brother. She was very pretty, I lusted a little, but was still the gentleman. One morning we were both home alone, my school was platooned due to a storm destroying some buildings, so I went only in the afternoons. SIL was in the shower, I was doing homework, when I hear a weak cry for help, I ran to the bathroom door and yelled "are you OK?" I don't hear anything, then I hear another weak "help'.
I go in the bathroom, the shower is running, she is behind the shower curtain, again "help", I'm thinking if I'm wrong I'm going to be in big trouble. But I open the shower curtain and there my pretty naked SIL is, white as a ghost, hanging onto the tower rack She held out her hand and when I grabbed her she just fainted, I was trying to hold a slippery. soapy, maybe 110lb, naked woman. I had to lift her out of the tub and carry her to the bedroom across the hall and put her on the bed and cover her with a blanket, I'm thinking I don't want her to go into shock. There was no 911 in those days, so I called my father and luckily he was in his office. He called for an ambulance and found my mother at my grandmother's house. I shut off the shower and about that time SIL was coming to. Turns out she had anemia which was treatable. So it wasn't a bad day, I got to see naked SIL and got to be the hero for saving her from injury. |
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I remember waking up the next day and not sure how to act toward Emily. I decided to just play it cool, not bringing it up, and just be normal. I went downstairs to get make tea, and there she was sitting down on the couch watching TV. It looked normal at first and I said good morning, but then I saw her dress from last night folded on her lap. She said good morning to me, and she noticed that I saw the dress. I paused for a bit, then said I'd go to the kitchen to make some tea (which was true, but also to escape because I didn't want to be awkward). I came back with my tea and I was about to go back to my room, but she called me to sit with her. I sat with her and started making some small talk to distract her. Then she asked me what happened last night because she didn't remember much. I told her that she got home by taxi, I helped her up and she slept. She bluntly asked, "So why was my dress downstairs?" I thought being honest would be the best, so I answered truthfully, "Well I went to the kitchen to get you some water, and by the time I came back, you already took off your dress." "So you saw?" I replied, "Saw what?" "My underwear." I explained to her, "Yes, it couldn't be helped, you took off your dress, you were drunk, I had to help you upstairs to get to your bed too. So I had to see you in your underwear to do all that." She continued on, "I woke up naked, and the bedroom door was open. Did you see me naked too?" This time I had to deny because I really didn't see her naked. I told her that when I got her to the bed, she took off her bra immediately, and she told me to keep the door open. I also added that I saw her breasts too, but it couldn't have been helped either because she took her bra off pretty much the moment she got on the bed. I told her that when I left her, she was topless, not naked. She jokingly said, "Too bad. Maybe someday." I told her I didn't know that she would get drunk like that because she was known as the good girl in the family, never caused trouble, always good grades, and so on. She said that she only recently explored that side of her and asked me to not tell our parents. I said I wasn't planning to tell anyone anyway, and I trust her enough that she'd know what she could/should do. I was just taking random shot, so I asked her further, "So what else have you done?" I told her that she didn't have to tell me if she didn't want to answer, and that I was just curious. She answered anyway, she told me she tried sunbathing topless at the beach, and walking around the house naked when I wasn't at home. I jokingly said that maybe I should start going to the beach with her. She said she'd asked me to come if she had no one else to go with because usually it was a girls thing and she'd go with her girl friends. I made a comment about how she was not shy at all, and she told me that I already saw her boobs last night anyway, it would be the same thing no matter how many times I saw them. I pushed a bit further and said, "Maybe you should also walk around the house naked even if I was at home then." She laughed it off and said, "Only if you also walk around the house naked" I replied, "Deal!" This is when I learned that being too eager is not a good thing because as I was ready to take off my shirt, she immediately said for me to calm down and that she was just joking. It was a setback, but eventually I got to see her naked many times later on. |
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Ever since that day, my mind was opened to the possibilities of seeing Emily naked, or being seen naked by Emily. I was obsessed with trying to make it happen. I started to stop locking the bathroom door, I lingered around just in towel after shower, sometimes walking to my room naked after shower, and whatever else I tried. None of them worked. The unlocked door was never accidentally opened by her. When I lingered around in towel, she'd tell me to put on clothes so I didn't catch cold. Walking to my room naked was a lonely walk all the time. However, I finally got my lucky break. It was many months later during summer break which means I was allowed to work unlimited hours (foreign student was only allowed to work 20hr/week during school days), so I ended up working at this restaurant monday to friday around 10AM to 6PM. What's important here is that it created a routine where I was expected to not be home at 10AM every weekday. That happened until one day I asked for a day off on a Friday. It was difficult to sleep the previous night because of the heat, and when I woke up late (probably close to 1PM?), it was already hot again. So the first thing in mind was to take a cold shower. I was just in my undies and I went straight to the bathroom. Guess who was already there only in bikini bottom putting on sunscreen all over her body? Of course it was Emily! At first I instinctively apologized and turned away saying how I didn't know that she was there. But then I realized that I already saw her boobs before and that she seemed to be okay with it now (she didn't scream or anything), so I turned back around to face her and decided to just take the wrath if she was angry. Worth to see her boobs again, I'd say. She was clearly in teasing mood as she said, "There we go. It's okay to look, I know you want to." I openly stared at her boobs and said, "I think they look great." She just laughed and said glad I liked them. I didn't want to leave so I asked what she was doing. She said that she was about to sunbathe in the backyard. (Our backyard was small, but it was really private, so it would be perfect to get some tan. Why I never thought about that before? I had no idea, I was young and I was dumb apparently.) Emily then added, "Don't want to get tan lines." Then her hands moved to her lower body. She didn't take off her bikini bottom, but she slipped her hands under to apply the sunscreen. It was really hot, and I caught a glimpse of her buttcrack too. I asked, "Are you going to sunbathe in the nude?" She answered back, "Maybe. Maybe not." She then pulled her bottom a bit so she could see her own pussy, as if deciding whether or not to go nude, and added, "I'm not sure yet." I said to her, "Well you don't want tan lines, right?" Emily laughed and replied, "You just want me to get naked, don't you?" I said of course, and she continued on laughing. She told me maybe next time around and that right now I should be happy with just seeing her topless. I said that I was happy, but I could've been happier. She laughed some more, then turned around, bent a little bit and pulled down her bottom a tiny bit, just enough to show the upper half of her butt. I could not stop myself, I stared and I started to get a boner. With me just in my undies, there was no way for me to hide the boner and she definitely saw it. Emily came over to me, grabbed my dick over the undies, shook it a little and said, "Tell you what, you need a cold shower to calm your buddy down. I'll go to the beach instead so I don't become too much of a distraction for you. You're not ready yet." She let go and turned around to leave. Before she went out the door, I said, "You're such a tease" (note: I wasn't planning to have sex with Emily, I knew she was still family and there was a line that we should never cross. But jerking off to her or wanting to get a handjob/blowjob was definitely in my mind) She turned back around and replied, "Yeah, I know. But I'll promise you that next time I go to the beach, I'll get you to come with me, OK?" "Really?" "Yeah." "Deal!" She laughed some more and said, "Now hurry get your cold shower!" She closed the door, I took my shower, but I jerked it off there. That's calming of my buddy, right? |
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I told this story once before,my father in law found several vhs tapes behind the real movies when he was living with us,they were all of his daughter skinny dipping and nude sunbathing,he would watch them everyday,the perv..
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My wife and I were watching a hockey game with the kids last night when we heard a knock on the door...
(My wife was already in her pajamas. She was wearing a super loose silky top...not intended to be sexy, just comfortable. And she had on pajama shorts that matched the top, silky and super loose, no underwear on under them.) ...I asked, "Who is that?" My wife said, "Oh, shoot, my dad and brother said they might come over and watch the game with the kids. I totally forgot!" I said, "Well, they must be here now, do you want to put on other clothes before I answer the door?" She said, "Nah, it's just my brother and dad." My heart started thumping like crazy as I went to get the door. (I haven't written about her brother before because we see him twice a year at most.) I answered the door and they came in. Her dad immediately was fixed on the TV, but her brother came around the side of the couch and said hi to my wife (his sister) and I saw his eyes nearly pop out of his head. I think he actually said, "whoa..." under his breath, but I am not sure. My wife sat still during most of the game, but her brother and dad kept looking over at her from time to time. During commercials, her brother made a point to look at her and talk to her a lot. He is the type to never say more than 5 words when we see him, but he was a chatterbox last night. As the night wore on, the kids were getting tired and high-maintenance, and my wife started to get up quite often to tend to them, and bending over a lot. Every time she bent over, her breasts/nipples were completely visible. Her brother looked pretty much every time. Her dad noticed at least once, but didn't seem to care at all after the first sighting of her boobs. My wife bent over at least 5 or 6 times. I tried to determine if they could see up her shorts while she was sitting down, but she was on the wrong side of me, so that part I will never know if they saw anything or not! After the game, her brother helped put the kids to bed, which he has NEVER done, which means he would have countless additional sightings of her breasts/nips. The entire night, I assumed my wife was well aware of what was showing, but I figured she just didn't care about it one bit. When her brother and dad left, we went upstairs. My wife was bending over to wash her face, and her face turned beat red. I asked what was the matter, and she said, "My nipples are showing!" I said, "Ya, that is why I love those pajamas. And they cling to your nice puffy nipples when you are walking around, too!" She said, "Do you think my dad and brother saw?" I said, "I know for a fact that they saw." She asked, "how can you be so sure," and I said, "Because I saw them looking! And why do you think your brother helped with the kids? That is super unusual for him to do, don't you think? He was enjoying the view!" She smiled at herself in the mirror and didn't say anything else. After we both climbed into bed, I could tell she was super antsy about something. She eventually told me that I am supposed to tell her when she could be flashing people. I told her I tried to tell her, but that she didn't seem to care. She said, "Try harder next time!" Then she gave me an incredible blowjob, and she hates blowjobs, so I am not sure what to make of that...! (I still have to tell about the most recent encounter with my mother in law, but I need the time to write it out!) |
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This was an area I never gave any thought to. Both my wife and I come from very strict catholic families and nudity is not something that is discussed moreless entertained. We are the exception to that rule with our lifestyle at least as far as we know. I come from a family of 8 and my wife a family of 6. For the first many years of our marriage nudity was not prevalent and my wife was extremely conservative and shy in how she dressed.
My wifes' oldest sister had got married and my wife and I (she was actually my girlfriend at the time and we lived together) were both in her wedding party. The night of the rehearsal dinner all of my wife's family were gathered along with cousins, aunts and uncles along with a few other members of the wedding party that were not related. There were probably 35 people there roughly. My wife was off work but ended up getting called into the hospital just before the rehearsal began. She arrived back at her parents house after the dinner was over and dressed in her scrubs went in to shower before she ate anything. Her brother is always the comedian and had snuck into the bathroom that opens to both the kitchen and her parents bedroom and sn*tched her clean clothes and the scrubs she was wearing leaving only her bath towel. As we all sat around the living room (me totally unaware of his prank) my wife exited the bathroom wrapped in her towel and mad as a wet hen. She was telling her brother he better give her the clothes back knowing who took them without asking and giving him hell. I thought it was funny and most of us were laughing as she got more and more angry at all of us. Weather it was intentional or not or was just a mix of timing is unknown. My wife and her brother still differ on that 30+ years later. In front of the entire family my wife called my bother-in-law a "disgusting dick head" and told him she hated him as she turned to stomp out of the room. At the same time he reached up, he says to calm her down, and the towel was pulled and dropped to the ground as the room fell totally silent and then erupted in laughter. She got about three steps away in anger before realizing the towel had fallen off and she turned back around, bent over, grabbed the towel and smacked her brother hard as she covered herself and ran out of the room in tears hurling some very rare language at him. She did not eat and we left pretty quickly once I recovered her clothes from her brother. She said the worst part was now everyone in her family saw a large purple hickey I had left the night before on her right tit and on her inner thigh of her butt cheek. She laughs about it now but it took several years for her to get over this. I think she did not speak to her brother for over a year. |
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Me: Hey, your sister wants to know if you saw up her shorts when you were here for the hockey game. Brother: Does she want to know or do you want to know? Me: She wants to know. It's no big deal. I've seen my sister naked tons of times. It's okay dude. She just wants to know. Brother: Let's just say it was hard to concentrate on the hockey game. [Then about 20 minutes silence] Brother: Did she catch me looking or something? Is she mad at me? Me: No, she just wants to know. Brother: Okay. Brother: Tell her it was easy to see with such a small bush. [So I showed my wife the texts. She turned bright red and hid under a blanket and started laughing.] Brother: Is she mad? Me: Not at all. Brother: I saw her tits too. Me: Well, we knew that already. How could you not. Brother: You really saw your sister naked a lot? Me: Yep. Tons. Brother: When you were kids? Me: No, this past fall and winter. Brother: That's weird and cool at the same time. Me: Yep. [About two hours later] Brother: Is she mad at me? Me: No. Brother: Okay. Is she going to avoid me now for a few years? Me: No, she said now she can walk around naked when you are over. Brother: Seriously???? Me: No, I made that up. Brother: That would be okay if she did, just sayin. Me: I will work on it. [This morning, at 5:05am.] Brother: Did this conversation really happen? Me: What conversation? [End of texts] All smiles from me!!! |
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Great job to ask, and then continue the conversation in a similar vein! He obviously enjoyed seeing his sister's tits and pussy- are you going to ask her dad too?
I think your wife finds the idea of being accidentally exposed (plausible deniability!) to her brother very exciting- has she rewarded you properly for asking him about seeing her pussy? |
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Im the baby of my family. My neices and nephews are all right around my age. One of my neices, when she was 20 decided she hated clothing at home. This was extremely comical due to her little brother and she living at home with my sister.
She had started this while her brother was gone for a monthes vacation with his buddies. She was at work when he got home, my sister, myself, and he were bullshitting and catching up. She came in, went to the bathroom and came back out naked and relaxed. He spat his soda across the room and couldnt stop staring. She finally explained which led to him grinning like a loon. |
Our family, my mother father and sister, was always, and still are, clothes free at home. The first time I realised that not all families were like ours was when I moved to senior school (a boys only school) and it came time for our first gym lesson. At the end of the lesson the gym teacher said “right, everyone in the showers” whereupon I immediately stripped off and went into the showers only to find I was on my own. My immediate thought was, have I done the right thing but then quickly realised that everyone else felt uncomfortable being nude in front of other people when the teacher pointed out that they should all follow my example and get into the showers.
On this forum, under the heading of `How I first met my Wife` I mentioned that her family were also a clothes free family so when ever we meet up at one anothers houses it is perfectly normal for us all to be naked and always has been, consequently I can't quite understand why people think it's such a big deal to see other family members naked. |
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My dad's side of the family had a get together this weekend at hotel. We booked a conference room that was close to the pool. Fast forwarding to the good part, my wife and I were in the pool. One of my cousins and her husband brought over there twins who are just over a year old to give them to us in the pool. As my wife took one of the kids, the child freaked just a bit when it hit the water. In doing so he grabbed my wife's bikini top down, exposing my wife's boob to my cousin and her husband. It was quick maybe 5 seconds at most but all for of us adults were laughing while she got it put away.
The sexy part of the weekend was due to the fact our kids weren't there due to school obligations. This meant my wife and I were free to head to our hotel room for some alone time throughout the weekend. There is just something fun about sitting around talking with family knowing you just had your dick in your wife's mouth or pussy, or she just had an orgasm a few minutes ago, coming as you fingered her. |
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This happened almost two weeks ago now, but I finally have time to make some posts today...
I came home from work, and my wife said, "my brother is coming over to watch the basketball tournament with the kids." (High school, local basketball, not the march madness stuff.) I simply said, "Interesting." My wife said, "Interesting what?" I said, "He is coming over to see your naked bits again." She said, "I don't think so. He's coming over to watch the game." I said, "Are you really that clueless, or just being coy? This will be the second time in a month that you are seeing your brother. That is super odd, don't you think?" She said, "Maybe he had so much fun last time that he wants to be around more." I said, "Exactly!!!" She said, "Oh shut up, I mean to see his nephews. I am sure he doesn't care about me." I left it at that. During the time leading up to him coming over, I kept asking her what pajamas she was going to wear. She said she wasn't going to wear any pajamas tonight, just regular clothes. Anyway, he shows up, he watches a game with the kids, but there was still another game. My wife was in her street clothes. I am pretty sure her brother was disappointed. He helped her put the kids to bed anyway while I clean up the house a bit. After the kids were in bed, the second game started. My wife was still in her street clothes. Her brother was still visibly disappointed. I think she could tell he was about to leave, because she stood up and went up stairs without saying anything. Her brother said, "I think I am going to get going." I said, "Why now? She went up to put pajamas on." He said, "How do you know that?" I said, "Just sit tight a minute." He didn't leave. My wife came down in boring pajama pants with underwear lines showing, but with the same top as the last time he was there, but this time she had a bra on. It was black and showing more than it was covered. The disappointed look on her brother's face was not ambiguous at all, and it was hard not to giggle. She sat down next to me, her brother staring at her bra, and I said, "Why are you wearing a bra? That's strange." She said, "I don't want to make my brother uncomfortable, that's all," and she was staring at the TV while she said this. Her brother said, "I won't be uncomfortable. It's fine." She said, "Okay." *And while staring at the TV the entire time*, she took off her shirt, sat there in her bra for a few seconds, took off her bra, sat there topless and exposed for a few seconds, then put her shirt back on. Never once she she look away from the TV. Her brother went nuts of course. He stared at her the whole time, and I looked at where her eyes were, where his eyes were, and her boobs, back and forth. He obviously saw her totally topless without any obstruction at all from where he was sitting. Her breasts were totally covered, but her nipples poked through a lot. She was careful to make sure that he couldn't see anything again, and there was no chance he got any peeks or anything once the bra was removed. It goes without saying that she was very intentional with everything she did. After about only 5 minutes of sitting there, she gave me a kiss and said she was going to bed. She waved "bye" to her brother on her way up stairs, making sure he got no peeks down her top or anything, other than her boobs swaying, but covered. A few minutes later, he said he was going to leave, too, since he didn't care about the teams playing. I really wanted to say, "Or is it because the show you came for is over?" but I resisted, barely. After he left, I went upstairs and my wife was reading, totally naked under the covers. She asked me if I thought he looked at her when she took off her bra and I said of course I did. She said, "Okay, you are right, he came over to see my boobs. But if that is what it takes to get him over here to see his nephews more than twice a year, then I don't have a problem with that." We didn't have sex, but I gave her a full body massage, then fingered her until she came. Then we went to sleep. |
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I have never actually looked in this part of the forum - I happened to see the thread title and I was very curious! I am enjoying reading the experiences!
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If I told her to walk around the house topless when her brother was there, she would say no way. But if I tell her to wear pajamas and let her boobs accidentally fall out, she doesn't see any reason not to, because they are just pajamas, right? And if a boob falls out, well pajamas are just like that. Wear a bra under pajamas? Why would I walk all the way back upstairs to take it off? It's my house, right? Those types of things... But if I weren't around at all, I don't think any of it would happen. She recently stayed the night at a friend's house. The husband was home, and my wife said she even slept in a bra those two nights. I believe her, sadly. :) She and I are very compatible like that--the whole "innocence" thing--so I know just what to say and how to say it to get her to give it a shot. Toss in a dash of dare, and she's in. Like way back, long before kids, we shared a hotel room with her mom, and I got her to have sex with me with her mom in the room because I said, "If your mom sees us and asks, just tell her we are trying to give her the grandkid she has been begging for for three years." My wife thought that was a great idea, and she was all into it. Sadly, her mom didn't catch us (her mom was in the bathroom around two corners, but awake), so I have no idea if my wife would have actually kept going or stopped. I hope she would have kept going. We did it again while her mom was sleeping, but the risk was extremely low at that moment. (Then we did it a few months ago when her mom was using our tub, but my wife could hear enough to remove all risk.) But, my wife was like this with her previous two boyfriends, as well, which is how it all came up. When I met her, *I* was the prude, ha! When my wife suggested having sex in public the first time, I was mortified! Then she told me the story about having sex with a boyfriend in front of his friend because "there just wasn't anywhere else to go." I was still mortified! Then we did it in public once, we didn't get caught, and we did it again and again, and the rest is history. |
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Love the story Gnome.
My wife is also competitive and will do things to win a game that she wouldn't do under other circumstances. And I too have figured out how to bring it out by staging things just so. About ten years ago we were in St Louis for Mardis Gras with her sister, her brother and his wife. Normally she is extremely conservative around her family, I could never get her to even innocently show some skin to her brother for example. But the night before, we were all hanging out drinking and I asked the girls if they were ready for the next day, telling them that girls would be flashing boobs all around us. Everyone would be doing it, and you will really look like a wimp if you aren't wearing a lot of beads by the time it gets dark. My wife proudly stated that she wasn't a wimp and she would do it if everyone else was, but that she doubted that people would really do it during the day. That made the other girls start saying that they weren't wimps either, but they also doubted it would be crazy in St Louis like it was on Bourbon St. I slowly got them to the point where they were guaranteeing they weren't going to wimp out, and eventually they said that they would earn at least as many beads as anyone else there. By making it about the number of beads they collected, I was making it into a competition that could be "won" if you had the most beads. Then I said that I was pretty sure they would wimp out when the time came. I said that I didn't even believe they would flash me here in the privacy of their brother/husband's basement. My wife immediately stood up and pulled her shirt up around her chin and held it for 5-6 seconds. I jumped up and high-fived her and said, "we have a winner!" I know we will have at least some beads when we come home tomorrow night. Her sister and sister-in-law jumped off the couch and both pulled up their shirts and held it even for a little bit longer. I had just gotten three really cute women to show their tits for an extended time just by talking. I high-fived them as well and said that it looks like we don't have any wimps in our group and we are going to get many many beads tomorrow. But I wonder who can get the most beads.... Up to this point I had no idea whether I was going to get punched in the arm, slapped in the face or just some mad looks for even suggesting things that led to my wife and sisters flashing. This was uncharted territory. But when I said I would give $100 to whoever brought home the most beads, they went crazy. The SIL whose house we were staying at ran up stairs and brought down an armful of t-shirts and was trying them on to get our opinion on which would be best for flashing. The sister, who was smaller chested than the other two, was debating between the lifting the shirt move, and the pulling down the top move because she could make them look bigger by pushing them up with her hands. My wife has the largest boobs of the group and she joined her SIL in trying on different shirts to see which ones were the easiest to lift and then quickly tuck things away. They still thought they would get in trouble with the cops if they were caught. So now I'm walking around the basement with a decent buzz on while three really attractive women were trying on different shirts, practicing flashing, and asking my opinion on what looks best and what will earn the most beads. At one point the smaller boob sister asked me if she would earn more beads if she flashed something else. Without waiting for my response, she unbuttoned her jeans and pushed them down revealing her bush to me. I said that she could definitely earn beads that way, and then she grabbed her pubes and said that she would probably have to do some trimming. My wife noticed this discussion and said that Mardis Gras was boobs not bush so put that away, and her sister quickly buttoned back up. No more bush was seen that weekend. It can happen that fast. You have to be really careful when playing this game. It can turn on a dime. But my luck was still holding and the girls continued to practice flashing or be topless while changing shirts for at least an hour until we went to bed. And the next day it got even better. They competed for beads from the first moments we arrived at Souilard at around noon. For hours they were the ones that were leading other girls to flash instead of the other way around. And by the end of the day, I had witnessed these girls running down the street to chase down someone who had a lot of beads. They each had over a hundred sets of beads when we got back to the house and they each made a pile on the pool table and we counted them out. In my final dare of the weekend, I said that the girls should be topless while we counted and then the winner gets the hundred dollars, but has to stay topless while everyone else was dressed for 10 minutes. I'm not even sure why I did it, I had seen their boobs all day long, but it seemed funny and to my surprise nobody even questioned my suggestion. We took our time counting the beads, and the girls seemed to enjoy being topless the whole time. Everyone was clearly buzzed with alcohol and hormones. In the end my wife won by about 5 beads and she proudly strutted around bragging about how her boobs had won the gold medal. If I bring up this memory today, she will say she flashed a few times, "when in Rome" but that was all. I told her my recollection and she said, yeah I guess that might have happened, but that's not me. 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