Not risky if it looks accidental. For example, if the skirt is lifted by a backpack. I have seen it several times in streets. She just should act embarrassed if somebody tells her.
And you should not be with her, otherwise it would be strange why you have not warned her. She can walk through town like that for a while and you can watch her from longer distance.
She can try it knickerless, or if you want to be on the safe side, just use thongs.
Something for inspiration:
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Or she can wear short flared skirt during windy day. And let the wind do its job. Lookout towers are great for this.

Last night my wife decided that Saturday is the day. I did ask for additional time to plan but was denied. She immediately called my dad to let him know we were going to be there late Friday evening. She has called several times today to see about an early exit. Also asking if I had any ideas. I told her some but if we leave early the 24hrs will be up early. She waived the 24hrs saying when we leave till midnight saturday. Not sure about leaving early.

What I have planned if all works out. On the drive, have her fully naked, large shirt for just in case. Pull up beside a trucker and have her lay across the console showing him everything. If that works out, have her touch herself to him watching, no orgasm. Hopefully that can be accomplished before dark. If not, may try with the truck cab lit up. Next will be a somewhat remote gas station. She will have to pump gas naked, no covering or hiding. Next on the trip down, there are several rest areas. Pull in and have her walk to the restrooms naked and walk back. I usually see a lot of truckers parked but will have to see when we get there. I guess the last two will depend on any safety issues, families or crowds.

Arrive at dads. Before bed have her "accidently" send my brother a full frontal text picture. Wait a minute then text in all caps supposed to go to husband, delete. Not sure of pose yet. Saturday I will have to take it as it comes. Will attempt to get a friend to come out for a visit. We will go out for a drive in the countryside to see or look for an opportunity, maybe flash someone walking the back roads if possible. Not sure what a backwoods country drive could offer otherwise. I plan on the forty five minute drive to the state park and campgrounds. I know there's plenty of opportunities there with the campgrounds, hiking trails, several recreation parks along the trails. Just have to see if feasible.

Still pondering a shopping experience in her skirt with no panties. I did lay out two of her smallest skirts. One black leather and one flowing red pleated. Still working that out. Otherwise, I will have to get things done organically as it presents itself.

As for Saturday night I see a night of full nudity and either a full on masturbating session or what she really wants a sex session while being watched. That will again only work if everything falls into place.

Bottom line, I hope I get plenty done without getting us arrested. Also Saturday i will be in one of my dad's trucks since mine is very unique and easy to distinguish from others.

Shopping Flash
 

An idea for to flash while shopping could also be in the fitting room. She could ask a sales person to help her find the right size choose something way too small and show him. She can continue to “accidentally” flash him while trying on other things as he brings her other options to try on. Maybe some see thru clothes and ask if he can see thru them. Even ask him to take some pictures so she can show her husband. Look at the photos with the sales person and act shocked that they could see so much. Maybe even flash the camera as a joke but that might be too risky. She shouldn’t have a problem finding someone willing to help!
Excited to hear about her playfully teasing your dad more and especially excited to hear your brothers reaction to receiving that photo! I’m sure he’ll be texting her more now!

Can't wait to read the update! And it sounds like you have one hell of a weekend lined up!!

Please...
 

...is there a possibility to take some photos from her, so we can see what you and she are done?

Thx!

Well, the weekend was fun, however; best laid plans seemed to not be the norm. Friday I tried my best to leave early but work kept happening so I did not leave my office till after dark. When I got home I verbally responded to my wife's many text asking when I'm getting home. After explaining work I then defined the term control. Control meant that I was in charge and whatever I said was what would happen in a safe environment. As she started to defend her position I reiterated my definition and asked if I was in charge. A silent nod

I went through her packed bag. I ended up packing things that I had an idea for the weekend which included only one bra and panties set. Both completely transparent. The bra, I love, still allows for a great deal of bounce and movement along with absolutely no ability to stop a hard nipple from poking out. The material resembles ladies hosiery but in stretched white. The remainder was her regular traveling pajamas, boxers and white tanktop. The pleated white skirt with the matching white tennis top. A pair of leggings just in case and another matching top and her spandex workout shorts.

Before leaving I had her change into a long button up night shirt that was given to me several Christmases ago as a joke. It's in the style of late 1800s. I finally found a use for it. We eventually got on the road for the long drive. She kept asking me what I had planned. I kept saying you will see. Once on the interstate I had her remove the night shirt. She was completely naked. Truck traffic was sparse at best. The ones I did pass had no interest in us. Also wanted to do this in daylight. So after a few hours of driving I started thinking about gas. There are many options down this highway. I then informed her that she would be required to pump gas naked when I stopped. She started to tell me that she would get arrested, that the truckstops we frequent are super busy. I told her, we will worry about that if it happens. She continued excusing but I just kept saying, you have to do it. I did not tell her no truckstops. She was in-between panic and excited.

Skipping ahead I chose an older station we had made emergency restroom or gas stops before. Yes the prices are quite a bit higher but it was a community stop rather than interstate traffic, a mile off the exit. Only one row of pumps. I explained as we exited. I also said from the exit till she completes the fuel up no talking. She complied. I fist slowly drove up. Again one row of pumps and a small white brick building with large window across the front with a glass door. I slowly drive up to the station as another group of three men are exiting headed to their truck at the pumps. Obviously hunters dressed in camouflage with an ATV in the back of the truck. I pull through looking. An older gentleman is at the cash register standing. I am looking and see no cameras anywhere. I pull up to the outside of the pumps. My stomach is churning with nerves. The other truck leaves. I ask if she would like anything inside. She looked horrified saying no. She thought I was going to send her in naked. Not being well versed at this I told her I would go inside to prepay and be ready when I got back. I walked in and was greeted by a very nice country gentleman.

I meander around looking. Ended up with a water and pack of cigarettes. We talked as I stalled. I'm checking out and prepaying for gas. I thought it best to ask since the front was exposed to the fuel pumps. I forget how I nervously asked but something along the lines of, would you have a problem if my wife pays off a bet pumping gas here. This man actually smiled, stopped our transaction and said, how's that. I made up a story that she lost a football bet and she would have to pump gas naked on our trip. With no hesitation he said, you picked the right place son. You go ahead. I was smiling but mainly with relief and said, not sure how much but here's a hundred for filling up. He said, you kids have fun. Walking out I said, not sure she's going to have fun but thanks.

I get in smiling and tell her of our conversation. She kept looking at him standing in the widow watching. I said, get to filling up but absolutely no hiding. The position I parked has him looking at my truck and the fuel cap just past the pump. Nothing from his window would be between her and where he was standing. If he stood at the door, the pump would conceal her. She opened the door getting out still standing behind it. Her words, here I go. She turned facing me and walked to the gas cap turning to the truck. He has a side quartering view of her naked butt and possibly some side boob. She turns her ass to him and grabs the handle again butt to him and starts to fuel. I open the back sliding window. I see headlights and panic in her eyes but they pass. My truck is between her and the two lane road.

He is smiling watching her. I say, why are you facing the truck. She said filling up. I said, not good enough. Turn facing the front of the truck. She pauses and turns facing the front. He now has a quartering front view of both tits and her smooth pussy. She said, he's smiling bigger now. I laughed, he was definitely enjoying the show. She did a few quick frontals till I was full. This time she replaced the handle and cap for full viewing effect. She opened the door to get in. I said smiling, I need my change. It was only a half tank fill up. She said, no way. I responded, I'm telling you go get my change and no hiding. She smiled back closing the door. She turned and slowly walked to the door under his watchful eye. I could see them talking at the counter for a good minute. She then walked out smiling. He was watching in the window. Halfway she turned facing him and waved. Turned back and got in the truck. We started to leave. As we did a vehicle was swiftly approaching and pulled in. We pulled out turning left slowly. Two men got out and was turned watching us. I think he called someone as she was pumping gas.

Back on the interstate she said the conversation consisted of, so you lost a football bet and him talking to extend her stay till she got the money and said she has to get going. She said he was definitely stalling but thought it was to keep looking at her frontal nakedness but may have been for the other car. She said he was really sweet and complimentary. She asked how long it took me to plan that. I told her honestly the concept was easy the rest happened generically. I said prepaying was a spur of the moment idea since he appeared supportive of the bet payment. She loved every second of having no control of what she had to do.

As we drove, I told her my next plan of a reststop restroom break. Several to choose from.

Skipping ahead, I pulled into the first one. Two eighteen wheelers with trailers were parked out front running, no cars. I thought, what the hell I'm here anyway. I pulled up. She got out and walked to the restroom. I was hoping a truck or car would pull up but nothing. I see her peeking around looking. She then casually started walking back exaggerating her walk like a model waving at me. Half way we hear a loud air horn on one of the trucks. She paused but did not cover and started running laughing. We hear a voice shouting "WOOOHOOO, BOUNCE IT". She jumps in still laughing and we drive off to additional horns. We are laughing getting back on the interstate. I tell her there's still two more. The second one was closed with just a few trucks parked on the entrance and exit ramps so nothing.

The last rest area we pulled off the interstate. No trucks anywhere. Pull up and the building was well lit. There was an older kind of beat up sedan parked to one side empty. I assumed it was broken down or abandoned. I parked. I handed her her cell phone. I said, go inside and taked a full frontal picture and return. Smiling she said quote, Yes Sir. She casually walked the distance to the building and disappeared into the left side. Ten seconds later a man walking a dog on a leash rounds the building. Half way between my truck and the building were two concrete picnic tables with concrete benches. He stopped, sitting facing away from the table towards the walkway. He has an extendable leash so the dog is walking around in the grass. I text my wife, "man with dog sitting out front". Her text, "Yes Sir, what do I do". I text, take your picture and walk out. Her text, "Yes Sir". Just a few seconds, out she walks. I could not hear what was said. Here's what I saw. She walks out, turns walking towards the truck. He did not initially see her the dog barked. He looked, paused and stood up. She continued walking casually. He walked over to the walkway picking up his dog. He says something and she stopped. They spend a good fifteen or twenty seconds talking and she continued walking casually back to the truck. She got in all giggles.

We headed back down the interstate. She said he was initially shocked and concerned asking if she was OK or needed help. She explained the bet story to him. He was relieved and gave her compliments. She thanked him and returned. Next I looked at the picture. It was definitely a full frontal mirror shot. I had not worked out the plan with the picture and my brother. She asked why the picture. You will see. Not wanting to get my brother in trouble with his wife I text him. What you doing. He almost immediately responded bored at home what you doing. I text traveling down for the weekend. He responded that he thought we would be here by now. I text slow going, wife drunk teasing me slowing things down. He text, teasing? I text, yes, she keeps flashing me. We are at a reststop now, I'm parked waiting on her to get back from the restroom, shes finally out walking up now. I then look at her and say, text that picture to my brother. She started to complain but sent it saying, thanks for stopping, you should have come with me, as I instructed. After a long pause I get a text from him. I think she sent me a text by mistake. I then had her start texting him frantically. She spammed him some like, don't open that text, delete the last text, sent to wrong person, delete, don't look delete. Her phone rang, it was my brother admitting that he look. They went back and forth about the "accidental" text. He finally agreed to delete.

She asked if I thought he would. I said, probably not but he definitely wouldn't want to be caught with it by his wife. She actually laughed. We drove talking to the exit to get to my dad's. Off this exit is a really big and busy truck stop. It's after ten p.m. if I recall. I turned the opposite direction from going to dad's. She asked what I was doing. I had her lay in her reclined seat quartering the window. She had one foot on the floor, the other she had he calf resting on the doors armrest. We pulled into the truckstop and I stopped out of the way telling her don't move. I got out and walked around to her door. I stepped up on the truck step hanging on the side looking in. She is completely exposed. Tits on full display and if a driver looks down is seeing her pussy stretched open on display. I got in to her asking what I was doing. I said trying to see what a truck sees. I sat behind the truck stop waiting. Finally a truck pulling a tanker was going towards the exit on the opposite side of the lot. I cut across the front and got beside his trailer. We would both have to stop before pulling across the lanes headed back to the interstate. I said, when we get beside him you have to keep eye contact and wave when I say. He must have been fully loaded, he was creeping to a stop. I ended up passing him to a stop. He pulled up beside already smiling. My best description in this fully lit up area was he reminded me of a Jamaican. He was extremely black and had a crap load of dreadlocks tied on top of his head. He pointed to her nodding shaking his head yes and gave a thumbs up. I said, wave and smile. She did a very coy finger wave and squeezed her nipple. I drove off.

We got on the two lanes through a town and onto another two lane road through the countryside towards dad's. I asked her during this about the nipple play. She just said, he seemed appreciative so I did it. I said, you sure did. We did talk on the drive to dad's about what transpired so far. She was extremely pleased with me requiring her to do as I say. When we finally arrived at dad's, he was asleep. She took me in the bedroom still naked and proceeded to fuck me silly. She was really aggressive to the point I said, I believe I am supposed to be in control. Still riding me like she was on a jet ski in rough water, she said, after I'm finished. We did not last very long but she never stopped and continued till I was almost fully hard again. She again demanded full on aggressive fucking. Not sex, fucking. I'm working with a stiff thee quarters hard dick for the first ten minutes. Afterwards I was finally standing tall and hard. She had three full on orgasms till I finally lost what little load I had built up in the interim. We both fell out on top of the bed. I have no idea if dad heard us or came to check.

Saturday morning started at first light. I'll continue.

Not sure if other married men have had this problem but Saturday morning I woke up sore. I'm either out of shape or really over exerted myself. I literally stood in a hot shower for twenty minutes trying to get my movements back. As for my dick, it was a nonfactor. When I got out and was drying off my crazy wife threw her covers off and asked if I wanted to fool around before breakfast. For the first time in memory I turned down a naked wife telling her I needed time to recuperate. She laughed out at me. It goes to show that I need to hit the gym.

After her shower she came out in her pleated white skirt and white spandex tennis shirt. She had her tennis hat on with her ponytail out the back and white tennis shoes on. She walked into the kitchen where dad and I were talking. Dad, very uncharacteristically, whistled saying I guess the white angel is going to play tennis today. She just laughed and said maybe. We sat in the kitchen talking. Her nipples were hard and poking at the top. I was thinking I wish it was a little wet so nipples could be seen. Dad asked what we were going to do. Honestly, I had no idea. I had all these ideas but no plan to guarantee any exposures. I said, we were going to the state park in the next county and play tennis and hike some trails. We offered for him to go and again uncharacteristically happy, he said, only if you are able to carry me after the fist couple hundred yards of hiking.

While talking my wife wanted toasted bagels. She was walking around and bent over for something. Her pleated skirt rose up enough to give us a back view of her pussy. When she was done and we were getting ready to go dad told her, you may want to put on some underwear to play tennis. My wife acted like she forgot and went into the bedroom. Dad looked at me saying, you never know what kind of crazy people are out there. I agreed. We grabbed some tennis rackets and balls. When outside I said, ok take off the panties. Smiling she lifted her skirt exposing her pussy. She said, I just brushed my teeth. I asked if the skirt could be rolled once. She did this. It went from mid thigh to upper thigh. She showed me that if you roll it to the inside you can not tell its rolled. She did a spin and nothing could be seen but it was close. I had her bed over. Half her ass came into view and full pussy.

I had already asked if we could take one of his trucks. We loaded up in his nineteen eighty-six silverado and left. This truck has a bucket seat for the driver and bench seat for two, small wheelbase. It's dad's first new expensive truck as he calls it. She asked what I had planned. I told her nothing in particular just go have fun and if an opportunity arises I well tell her. We drove through town headed to the state park. We stopped at a very country store with two pumps for drinks and gas. Had to pay inside. I gave her money and I waited by the pump. I told her if she had an opportunity to flash her ass. She said, Yes Sir. I pumped gas and waited. I could not really see inside other than the front door. Eventually she returned carrying a bag smiling. Back on the road I asked what took so long. She said, I did what you said. She opened the bag. It had a six pack of beer and a four pack of some fruity alcohol drink. I asked why buy those. She said it was the only cooler door in front of the cash register. She said, she milled around talking to the man telling him we were heading to the state park. She eventually made it to the door at the end of that aisle talking. She said, fortunately your beer was on the bottom. She turned as he was talking opening the door and bending over to get the beer. She said, he paused mid sentence till she stood and started talking again. When she got to the counter he asked if she was a beer drinker. She told him no. He suggested this four pack and walked her to the cooler doors explaining. She said, it also happened that the one suggested was on the bottom. She said he was five or six feet behind her in the aisle. She turned bending over ass towards him. Paused grabbing the four pack asking if that's the one she said he paused with her bent over and said, that's it. She stood up and paid. I said, excellent.

She was really happy so far and was telling me how much as we drove. Skipping the drive, we made it to the park. It had been many years since I had been there. We found the tennis courts. My wife is a fairly good player. Me, not so much. I told her to please not run me too much till my soreness wears off. No one was on either court. A few vehicles in the parking area. We got out and I had a beer, she had a drink. We started hitting the ball. Granted I did aa lot of lob shot back so to get the overhand shot back. I missed quite a few since this caused a skirt lift distracting me. Quite a few shots were missed by me being distracted at her aggressive play. During a break for drinks I said, you think you could get another roll on the skirt. She did. Now the skirt is a inch or so below her butt cheeks. She said nothing other than Yes Sir. I told her that I was enjoying this game more than any other. Second round she did not play as aggressive but did a lot of teasing me bending over flashing me her ass and pussy.

We decided one more match after another rest. She had drank all four of the fruity drinks. I had three beers. We were half way through when we see a man walking a dog on a leash across the road approaching. I said, I bet he's in one of those cars. We'll he did get a dish out and poured his dog water watching us. He was too close for us to say anything to each other. I did see my wife let several balls pass rather than get to them. She had also changed to a standing return position rather than bending. At the net I told her, stop changing your play, on serve return you get in position. She responded without smiling Yes Sir. We continued. She stopped the standing and started playing. I was getting good views. I'm sure he was from the parking area. He eventually put away his dogs stuff. I thought he was leaving. No, he put him on his leash and started to the big field behind my wife. There were trees behind my side. He walked about a hundred yards out. At the net. My wife asked, you think he saw anything. I said, I'm sure he did unless he's blind. We continued.

Best part. He was watching her serve from a good distance away. Reaching up to serve and then into position her entire ass was on display. Taking a quick break I checked out saying, if you want to I will allow you to unroll you skirt. She smiled and said, how's this, she did a slight unroll. She turned bending. The skirt was half way down her ass, pussy visible. We continued as he worked his way towards us. Soon he was maybe twenty feet behind her. He stood for a few minutes. When we paused at the end of a point he would turn walking but stop as play began. My favorite was me serving. Her in return position. He is walking a few feet off the fence, she's maybe five steps from the fence in ready position. For those not aware, ready position is feet are far apart bending forward prepared to return the serve. He is standing looking at her pussy. I end up double faulting the first time. From then till end of the game he seemed to be at the furthest point away during her serves and closest during mine. Needless to say she won.

We go to the truck talking with me telling her what I saw and her telling me that she would pull her waistband up prior to me serving. We are at the back of the truck me sitting on the tailgate drinking a beer cooling off. She's standing in front of me. He is walking his dog away back to us. I said show me. She does. Her skirt would be resting roughly mid buttcrack. Pussy on full display. When she turned around I told her what I was seeing. She seemed a little embarrassed. She said, let's go before he comes back. I said, I've got to finish this beer. She said hurry. She obviously did not want to see him up close. I drank it slow with the intention of trying to embarrass her. He was only making his last circle. I believe he was leaving earlier till he saw her. His car was four or five spaces away. He approached and she says, let's go. I stay seated. We were sweating and her top was getting a little see through but not much. He passes and said, so who won. I laugh and said, I did all three but she tried. Yes I lied. He stopped. I continued, we were playing for high stakes. He asked, what did you win. I said, her underwear. He smiled really big and said, well that explains it. I said, sorry if you saw more than you should but I was not losing and having to be swing around running. He laughed at me and said, no problem, I was enjoying myself. He walked away saying you guys have a fun day.

My wife was actually really embarrassed. She stood there saying nothing. She got in the truck and asked me why I did that. I said, because I wanted to. She smiled and said, Yes Sir. I asked if she was mad. She said, no, I just thought we would leave before her returned. It's around eleven o'clock. I said, let's go to a park and rest then hike. She asked if we could go get her a real alcohol drink first.

Weekend at Dads
 

Awesome start to the weekend! Glad that it sounds like your wife enjoyed the thought of your brother keeping that photo of her hopefully she’ll continue to text tease and joke with him and have the friendly exhibitionism relationship she has with Xavier. Next one could be a ‘kiss my butt’ text with a picture of her bare butt maybe showing more accidentally. Sounds like your dad is really happy having your fun beautiful nude wife over for the weekend. Hopefully she’ll tease him more since he sounds like he’s really enjoying the view! Maybe show him the photo that was accidentally sent to your brother? Excited to hear what’s next!

Back to best laid plans. Playing tennis was a last minute decision. It was really for my benefit. We play together from time to time but she mostly plays with her friends. The exposures were just by happenstance, not planned. We did drive and she went in both the liquor store with no opportunities, the cashier was female and the quick stop, again female. She did get herself a big gulp, mix for the liquor a cheap cooler for drinks and ice. Not sure if folks pumping gas were watching but when she bent over to get ice from the outside cooler she was on display. I was looking at her butt from a side view but not sure if the one getting gas looked.

We went to the park. No one around. She walked topless for a some time. No one around. We rested in the park waiting. No one around. I told her my next plan to find some farmers in the field and her get out giving them a full frontal. She was excited at the prospect. We started back. We took a different route back through a lot of back country roads. Again, if we saw farmers in the field they were so far away from the road she would be a spec. We were both getting frustrated. The drive down, each of my plans mostly worked out better than I thought. After a long half circle we were in another adjacent county. I had to to call it quits. We started our way back to dad's.

After giving her the idea with farmers, as we passed people walking, she would say how about him. I just couldn't come up with a reason for a naked woman to be popping out the truck safely. We entered the back roads in dad's county heading to his house. I had been on these roads throughout my growing up. After passing a house with two men standing in front, my wife said, how about them, I can ask directions. I still did not feel it was safe. I explained this to her disappointment. Then, out of nowhere I thought of happy. We were going to pass his house.

I suggested to my wife, if happy is on his porch, I will pull up and you get out and ask directions. She went from disappointment to excited. Then asked, who is happy. Happy is a nickname we gave him as highschool kids driving the roads. Happy is an older black man that when we were younger lived with his mom in a small older house. No neighbors. Happy would almost always be on the small concrete porch sitting waving happily at anyone passing by. We would sometimes stop and talk to him. When his mom passed he refused to move. Family, friends and church checks up on him from what I remembered. He is self sufficient but slow. I gave my wife more details but she was excited. I tried toning it down by saying, don't get too excited, my plans seem to not work out. She said, well maybe you should abandon planning and just be in the moment. We discussed.

She was happy with the results of tennis but in the discussion she said she wanted me to show her off fully. I asked, how fully. She smiled and said, that's up to you. I did not respond. We just continued talking about be in the moment.

Soon we were approaching the cut off road that happy lives on. It's a smaller two lane paved road but no painted lines anywhere denoting lanes. His house is really close to the road so I can see from a distance if he's on his spot. I slow down once I see the house. He is definitely sitting on the porch. I tell my wife, you strip naked and I will pull up. You get out and walk to my side to ask directions. Yes Sir. I said, you control what happens. He is very nice and may be shocked or even scared. Smiling she said, I got this. I pulled up on the opposite side of the road closest to his house, the truck bed centered to his porch. She hopped out. I have my window partially down and adjusted the side mirror to watch her just in case. By her demener you would have thought she was completely clothed not completely naked.

She rounded the truck and stopped by the back tire facing happy. He stood up, no facial expression. She asked, can you tell me if this road lead to... the town close to dad's. I guess with more of a questioning expression happy said, where yo clothes, you nakid. Now she had a few drinks but was standing hiding nothing and came up with this, oh sorry I've been fishing and my clothes were muddy I couldn't wear them in the truck so they are in the back. When saying this she also did a sloppy one arm/hand over her tits and the other over her bald pussy. She asked, this better. Happy took the two steps down and said, you sho you don't need help. He's standing maybe eight to ten steps away. She said, I'm perfectly fine I just needed to make sure we are headed the right direction. Happy looks at me and asked, he nakid too. She glanced at me and said, yes he is. Happy sort of smiled and walked to the opposite side of the ditch from her. He said, just stay straight and bear left at the fork down there and proceeded to give her detailed instructions. During this she had dropped her hands and was using them to "fix" her hat as he continued. He did pause briefly as she did this but picked right up giving detailed directions. She has been out there a few minutes now. She repeated his directions and he corrected her mistakes.

She was having a blast. Once done, she acted embarrassed saying, oh, I forgot covering again. Happy said, you want to know sumthing. She said, sure. She is still partially covering. Happy says, this time with big smile, you the first white woman I've ever seen nakid. She said she blushed when he said this. She said, so I guess covering what you already seen is dumb. Happy with a perpetual smile said, yep. She dropped her hands. She asked if he wanted a drink before she left. He said, no ma'am, I don't drink. Laughing she said, no a cold soda. Happy said, I sho wuld. My favorite part. Dad's truck is not lifted. She turns her back to him saying, I'll get you one out of the cooler. She hops up onto the bed leaning over legs dangling wide. Her pussy is six feet from happys face. He is still smiling big and leaning his head to the side. Still in this position she asked, coke or sprite. He was staring at her but after saying nothing for several long seconds he said coke. Still in position, she asked, one or two. He responded quicker, two if you don't mind. She got him two and hopped down again facing him. She asked can you catch them. Perpetually smiling, I sho can. She tossed him both. She said, thanks for helping with directions. He said, you welcome. She walked around the truck opened the door and stood up in the door over the cab and waved saying bye. Happy waved back saying bye. We left.

I had to know. Once out of sight. I pulled over and had her reenact retrieving the sodas. I was roughly the same distance. Believe me, happy got a full detail viewing for a good ten to fifteen seconds. She was ecstatic as we drove. She went on and on about how well that went. She even suggested we go back clothed on another trip so she could thank him again. She asked if I thought he would tell others. Laughing I said, absolutely. He will talk about his first naked white woman sighting to anyone that will listen. Whether they believe him is another question. She continued on the way back. Someone walking, what about him. Someone in their yard, what about him. I kept excusing that we were too close to dad's. Were were on a back road maybe ten miles from dad's and started over a long bridge over an interstate. She saw trucks down on the interstate. She said, stop, I'll flash trucks from here. I looked and said, there's too many cars, not just trucks. We continued to dad's.

Granted, some of her ideas were fine but to get out fully naked seemed to be a little dangerous. We arrived at dad's.

Part whatever.

Dad kept lunch for us so we stood in the kitchen eating and talking. After telling him of tennis and hiking leaving out exposures. The only significant part was when dad asked, was anyone around. My wife said a man walking his dog and some people biking but no one close. She asked why. He had obviously noticed my wife's lack of panties. After eating we decided to spend the afternoon riding ATVs. We took some drinks, towels and snacks to the shop and loaded them in the storage box on my ATV. After checking fluids and filling up we were letting them warm up. Dad asked, are you just riding or playing. Playing means mudding. I said both. He looked at my wife and said, you may want to put on some old clothes so you don't ruin those. She was still wearing her white skirt and top. She looks at me and pulled her top over her head releasing her tits. She then pushed her skirt down and off handing both to dad saying, now all I have to clean is my shoes. She swung her leg over the seat mounting her ATV. Dad said, stay away from the north and east fence lines they may be in the fields. We left.

We drove straight to the fence lines, no one was around. At our first stop we laid out the towels and drinks to sit and watch deer in the field. She requested I get naked. I stripped showing a hard dick. She smiled asking, what's that about. I told her to stop standing and leaning forward when I'm behind her and try not to hit so many bumps making you tits bounce. We laughed and sat drinking watching deer and talking. In this I apologized for my plans not working out completely and we discussed. In this she again made references to me taking control and showing her fully. She had been drinking prior, this was my start. I asked what she meat by fully. She again said that's up to you. We then started talking about what had happened since leaving to come down. We started making out some.

Skipping ahead an hour or so. We are sitting under a tree by the south pond and hear an ATV. I say, looks like dad wants to ride too. Soon we see my brother pass by in the adjoining pasture. We started talking about him. In this she said maybe this could be an opportunity. I said, well you two have seen each other. Her response, smiling, it's up to you. We sit drinking and laughing at hearing him searching for us. Eventually he approaches. My wife takes the sides of the towel covering herself. He pulls up and says, got a drink for me. I'm standing naked and he does not acknowledge this. I start to prepare him a drink. He then says, so it's a naked ride. My wife asked if he deleted her picture. He pulls our his phone gets to pictures and tossed it to her. This caused her to release the towel exposing her nudity. He said, check me. Without being prompted he starts stripping. I hand him his drink and sit on my towel by my wife. He is stepping out of his boxers when my wife said, well look at this. She hands me his phone. It's a picture of his wife sanding in front of her bathroom mirror naked brushing her hair. Tits and a full dark bush on display. I say smiling, I did not realize how dark your wife's nipples are and a full bush too. He takes the phone saying, she does not know I have that.

He sits on half my beach towel and we start talking. He asked if I wanted to see the picture again. I did and while zooming he explained how he secretly took the picture. My wife said, you should bring her out some time. Laughing he said, she's too much of a prude, only when hell freezes over. He went into detail and we laughed continously at his rant.

Skipping all the riding, drinking,playing and mudding. Here's some highlights. Each time my wife would go off to relieve herself my brother would talk about her pussyy, tits, nipples, ass, thigh gap or some combination. He was essentially on a permanent hard dick all afternoon. When we would relieve ourselves we would just turn around. He mentioned numerous times that he was going to go off for a second to rub one out to get this thing to go down. He never did. He did take a couple of long stroke when turning as he would say this. My wife would say, no need to leave, go ahead. A few times he would add a stroke or two saying don't temp me. The more drunk they got the more teasing they would do. Once we were parked drinking and talking sitting sideways on the seats. My wife had her knees wide. She said, she noticed my brother looking so she took a finger and slowly ran it up and down her slit. I did not see this but I hear my brother say you better stop that or I will have to go jackoff. He had to explain to me what he saw. Smiling my Wie said, I don't know what he's talking about. Most others were just innocent teasing by two drunks seeing how far they could push the other.

Now to the best part. We are pretty muddy. Our ATVs are muddy. When the big creek is down we will go there to clean up. Most of the time it's too deep. This day it was running ankle deep. We park in the middle. My brother and I quickly clean the ATVs and ourselves. He again took extra pleasure to give his hard dick multiple stroke to my wife's comments, don't be scared finish it. His continued response don't temp me. She sat drinking watching us till done. We refill our cups and I sit sideways on my ATV to watch her. My brother is standing in front of my ATV watching. She waited on purpose. Back to us, she opens her legs wide, bends over and starts with both hands between her legs and scoops water forward and up throwing it on the ATV. After several of these my brother took a couple of steps forward. He's four or five feet behind her bent over. He looks at me smiling and starts stroking his hard dick. I laugh. She stands up asking what's so funny. He stopped but was standing smiling dick point up. She said you need to back up, that things too close.

I'm drunk and thinking about our earlier conversation. Take control. Fully show off. Mind racing. He continued following behind her around the ATV as she splashed and they kept teasing each other. So I formed a plan. Once the ATV was clean she walked over to me and took my cup to finish my drink. I said, how about you pay the bet you lost to me now. Smiling she said, ok. I said, that's not the response. Bigger smile, Yes Sir. My brother says, wait what bet. I made up a bet she lost and the result she had to do anything I said. I thought he was going to pass out. His drunk response, no shit, anything. I look at her. She drinking and lowered the empty cup, Yes Sir adding a little fake frustration and eye roll. She was pretty well clean from splashing. I take a towel and place it on a large rock on the side of the creek. I told her to lay down and wash her hair and face. Yes Sir. She laid in the creek and did as instructed. This also clean her body to some extent, just tints of where mud had been on her body now. I said, now sit on the towel and as seductively as you can clean your body. Yes Sir. She sits on the towel, feet in the water and starts rubbing her body getting all the tinted stains off. Splashing her chest and rubbing. Nothing really seductive just lifting tits and rubbing already erect nipples. She was clean and just repeating when my brother said, I think she should spend some time on those nipples. I said, I agree. She again did the frustration Yes Sir and eyeroll. No water, she started slowly rubbing and rolling her nipples. She started squeezing both and pulling and back to rubbing. She doing this with her knees wide open. Her breathing is getting deeper.

My brother stepped closer leaning in and said, look at that beautiful tiny clit. She snapped her legs closed and stopped. He said, my wifes is huge. Before he said anything else, I said, keep going, open your legs. Yes Sir. She did. My brother started leaning in again. I thought of her story of having an orgasm with just being look at. She is working her nipples and tits. This was only a few minutes. I said stop. She was breathing hard. She stopped. I said clean you legs, a much more subtle yes sir. She starts her legs as we refill. My brother said, you going to have her clean everything. I said, why not. He said, I don't know how much more I can handle. I said as a joke, I will tell you when to start stroking. Smiling, he said, really, I will, you tell me. We are back. She says I'm done. I said, now you have to rub the stains from between your legs.

I'm drunk and really getting into this. I have never really controlled my wife before. Back to the face frustration Yes Sir, no eye roll. She starts rubbing lightly around her pussy and over her mound. She is looking at my brother who is quietly staring standing by me. We are only five, six feet away. There's actually no stains. Her pussy is white as ever and all the pink is contrasting perfectly. Also, I'm hard as a rock now. She does this for several minutes. I ask my brother who has been uncharacteristically quiet. I say, you OK. Yes was all I got. I said, maybe I should have her fully masturbate. He looks at me wide eyed but with a childish response said, I think you should. I said, start rubbing to masturbate, no penetrating. Shes aroused but was not breathing hard just her standard Yes Sir, no added frustration. Now she's running two finger up and down her pussy. At her opening she would circle with both fingers getting them stick wet and then to her clit. She would rub slowly but started breathing harder and the red splotches started to appear across her neck and chest. I said, slow down. No response just slowly rubbing across and around her clit. She was starting to moan. I asked, are you wanting to orgasm. A very breathy yyeesss. My brother says, come one let her go. I said, insert a finger. No response. She stopped rolling her clit and mover her hand down and slowly inserted her middle finger fully. I said leave it. You could see her moving it. I said, can my brother jackoff as you orgasm. A long yeeesss. I ask if he was ready, like a schoolboy, let's go, was his response.

I said insert two fingers. She did and continued moving them inside but not sliding out. My brother is stroking. I pause for many seconds then say, you can orgasm. This was really weird. I'm standing there drink in hand dick hard as a rock looking at my wife and brother masturbating to each other. My brother steps forward he is maybe three feet away stroking. My wife is moaning laying back on the sloped bank staring at him furiously fucking herself with two fingers and pulling, pinching her nipple with the other. This had only been going on for less than a minute. She is now doing her OOOHHH. AAAAAA, followed by a long loud moan when my brother starts furiously stroking and grunts jerking forward. He literally shoots a rope of cum over her hip hitting the ground. A second rope hits her inner thigh/hip. A third rope hits her knee/thigh. The remainder hit water. My wife removed her fingerers and started rapidly rubbing her clit. She becomes vocal and starts convulsions. She is rubbing and snaps her legs together and let's out a guttural loud moan. She spasms for a long time before removing her hand and straightening her legs out laying out breathing hard.

It was awkward silence as my brother was sitting in the water breathing hard facing her. She laying there eyes closed breathing hard. I could not think of something to say. I kept waiting. Finally my wife opened her eyes and sat up. My brother stood up. Still no one speaking. I should have said something more fitting but drunk it just came out. I said in my best questioning tone, ok? My turn? They both laughed. My wife stands up facing my brother. Another awkward silence. My drunk brother said, I told you, don't tempt me. She laughed looking at the wet ropes of cum and said, you did not have to get it on me. We laughed and he did sincerely apologize. Now I saw this. She refused to touch his fluids and told him he had to wash it off. She's standing facing me smiling legs wide apart. My brother is squatted in front of her splashing water on her leg and wiping his remnants off. She says smiling at me, get it all off please. Yes ma'am. He cleans the knee and thigh really good. The other is on her inner thigh and hip. His face is inches in front of her pussy. He splashed her pussy, thigh and hip. He started rubbing. She's smiling at me as he does this. I'm watching close. I see him rubbing her inner thigh. It does not take more than one or two rubbs. He rubbed once, then up. He rubbed really close. The third two fingers rubbed the length of her pussy. Her eyes shot open. A quick fourth and he did the same. She said, I think you got it.

He splashed her again and said, good as new. He's standing taking a drink his dick is almost hard again. I was about to say let's get going. My wife reaches over and grabbed his shaft squeezing. She said, I didn't say you could touch me. She's smiling squeezing his dick. He said, sorry. She released him saying that's better. Another flash in my drunk head. I said, we can not leave on that, you two hug it out. He grabs my wife pulling her into a big naked hug saying, you know I love you. Pressed tight to him she hugs back saying I love you too.

We head back to the house.

So hot...
 

Menorca. I recall your question and my response. Looking back at my response I see the irony. We have discussed what transpired along with my brother. Our "excuse" for the actions have been, alcohol and being in the moment. The reason for quotes around excuses is there was no excuse nor one needed other than for my wife to have reason for her actions.

In our talking about what happened she has no regrets and loved every second of me telling her what to do. In my wife talking to my brother she uses alcohol and me telling her what to do as her "excuse". When I ask her if she's willing to do it again she responds, only if you tell me to.

She has repeatedly talked about the volume of his ejaculation. That night she mentioned it several times. She asked if I thought he was not getting enough at home. I said that's a question for him. Later in very candid text messages she asked him about this. He admitted that his wife has an almost nonexistent sex drive and he's getting sex maybe three times a month. He also told her he was masturbating at least three times a week and after the episode with naked sliding it has been daily. She felt bad for him but was very happy of the effects she has had.

I asked her about grabbing his dick and why. She only said that since he took advantage of touching her she felt she should do the same. I found that response funny, like a kid saying show me yours and I'll show you mine.

As for my conversations with my brother, we have talked quite a bit. It brought up some of our past. Of the two of us, he has always been the more free spirited. He would take advantage of any situation to be naked. I was always more conservative but followed his lead if in the right situation. He has absolutely no regrets or excuses for the day. He looks at it as another great adventure. I have quizzed him about his wife and their relationship. He says other than sex they are great. He said she uses the excuses of how she was raised to avoid any type of topless tanning much less nude. He has attempted many time but to no success. He repeatedly tells me how fortunate I am to have my wife. He remarked that he always knew she was beautiful and can now confirm she is in every way.

I still do not see any sex or additional touching between them. I have not broached that subject. Just like Xavier, I see nothing wrong with what transpired. I might have taken it too far with mutual masturbation but neither seems to be putting any blame. I did ask her what she thought when he shot his first rope and the subsequent ropes. Her response was really honest. She said, she was happy she was causing this effect and that it took her into her orgasm.

Fun Weekend
 

What a fun weekend with your wife teasing! Surprised with how fast everything progressed with your brother but glad that it stayed where it did and I hope she’ll continue to playfully tease him more via texting and in person! Maybe she continue to send more subtly exposing photos to tease him? Has she been texting and sending him more photos? Did your wife tease your dad anymore that weekend? He seemed to really be happy having her around!! Hopefully you’ll be visiting him again real soon!
Has she shared anymore exhibitionism stories teasing her own family? Or expressed any interest in teasing her own dad anymore?

Dads Place
 

Just wanted to see if you had any Thanksgiving updates with your wife and yours or hers family? Has she been texting and talking to your brother and dad more? Any visits with your dad or her dad? Anymore exhibitionism stories from her past with her family?

No real opportunities for exposures over the past month or so. Last weekend my wife's dad, his wife, my wife's brother and his wife and kids came in for an early Christmas. Her brother and his wife left Saturday to continue on to his wife's family for Christmas. Her dad and his wife stayed through Sunday before leaving. We had a good time visiting.

After her brother left, my wife and her dad's wife went out shopping. We sat outside by a fire having drinks and catching up. After a few drinks each, I worked up the courage to mention the earlier story about my wife's visit and the nudity involved. At first he was hesitant to give much of a response. He seemed to be fishing for what she relayed to me. Once I gave details to his questions and another drink he became quite open about activities. All his responses matched my wife's recollections.

We continued talking and he said that was the beginning of the end to his marriage to her mother. He said he never wore another swimsuit in the pool and her mother had too many issues with his willingness to be walking around, swimming or just lounging around naked. He added other issues as well that ended the marriage. He asked if my wife had told me about her "bachelorette" events at her friends, Sallies house. We discussed. It appears she had told him about her experience matching what she told me. He also knew about her trip to her friends beach house and exposing to the neighbor.

We continued drinking and talking. He told me about his experiences in the Caribbean, cruises, nude beaches and nudist resorts. I did ask him if he was a nudist. He laughed and said absolutely. He and his wife take advantage of every vacation, trip or just being home to be naked. He proceeded to open the gallery on his phone showing me pictures of various beaches and locations of him and his wife naked over the years along with others he's met. He added that he was happy that his daughter opened up to me telling her feelings and he was happy that I was so supportive of her. I did not relay much of our current activities other than some camping exposures and that my dad had seen her regularly over the years naked and that recently he has no issues walking in and holding a conversation with her completely naked. His response, good for them.

His definition of his daughter's nudity was a cross between nudist and exhibitionist. He said as he smiled, she leans heavily towards exhibitionist. I agreed. In this conversation he added another occasion that he assumed I was aware of. After his divorce, he was lonely, so he and my wife went to Florida, staying at his friends beach house for a long weekend. As he told me of what transpired, I just agreed and acted like I knew everything. I do remember her trip. The selling point to me was her dad was paying for the flight and all expenses.

When the wives returned many hours later we were well into a good drunk. By Saturday evening we were all pretty well drunk. We were casually talking about nudity and nudist activities. His wife was saying how much she enjoys being naked at home. Before my alcohol saturated brain could connect to my mouth I said, well what's holding you back now. Complete silence. My brain connected, I did a decent awkward laugh and said, just kidding. My wife's dad look at my wife and asked, what do you think. She said, let's do it. The three of them stood up and in no time were completely naked. I'm sitting there drinking looking at three people casually undress talking. They sit. I'm feeling like a fish out of water. My wife looks at me with a drunk sarcastic stare and said, get naked. I responded, give me a few minutes. I was hard as a rock. She held the same look and said, no, get naked. I apologized as I was undressing excusing my erection. Her dad is sitting there flaccid as can be. I'm standing wearing boxers that are obviously holding back a very hard dick. I drop them thinking what's going to be said. Nothing. They all took notice of my condition but the casual conversation returned.

I sat there for thirty minutes till I finally went to just a heavy dick, not hard, not flaccid. We spent the remaining four or five hours naked outside and inside. Something i learned inside was, you place a towel down before sitting.
Sunday morning I entered the kitchen to a naked mother in law preparing breakfast. I didn't know if I should walk away, get naked or what. She turned and said, great you're up, let's have coffee together. We sat having coffee talking for some time till my wife's dad walked in naked. He said, smells great. Eventually I'm having breakfast with three naked people and me in my boxers and a t-shirt. By noon all were dressed and they left.

My wife was on cloud nine. Her main reason was that she was reluctant to be naked around her dad's wife but now she is completely comfortable, looking forward to visiting more often. As for me, I guess if I can gain more control over my dick, I could be a better nudist. I believe the entirety of Saturday evening and night I stayed between heavy and hard, never going flaccid. I know my mother in law kept looking and catching her drunk stare just made it worse. My wife has us "practicing" being nudist at home to help with my erection issue. I'm getting better.

You don't need to get control over your dick, just get used to being along naked folks. And even if they see a boner, dad will be glad your wife has a fully functional husband 😁

Update
 

Awesome update! Based off that conversation with her dad she definitely has to have more fun exhibitionism stories growing up with her brother and dad hopefully she’ll share more stories with you! Any plans to visit your dad/brother soon? I know your dad really enjoys y’all’s company! Has she been texting your brother more maybe sharing more casual or playful exhibitionism pictures?

Also found some other stories online - one where a buddy stays over for a couple of weeks and his girlfriend, accidentally at first, shows off more and more each morning. And another story where this guys wife accidentally flashes the neighbor and now greets him every morning waving through the same window either topless or fully naked. Just some fun ideas!

We have been running from event to event for the holiday season. One party we attended my wife lost a sports bet and I had her go to the gathering braless. She wore a red Christmas sweater but was somewhat obvious that she was braless. I only knew the host and his wife along with another couple. She spent a lot of the time in conversations with her arms crossed over her tits. The host and I were in his back yard talking by the fire pit when my wife came out to ask me a question. Either walking out she forgot or saw no one outside and didn't care or just saw us and said what the hell. Either way, she walked the distance to us bouncing ad swaying freely with nipples reacting to the sweater rubbing. When she came to a stop she had some really prominent nipple pokies. The host stared as we talked. Once inside he turned to me smiling and said, get me the name of the name of the bra your wife is wearing, I want to buy ten. It was hilarious.

After all the driving and visiting I wanted to spend new years eve and new years day at home. I had declined several parties with this in mind. Sunday morning my wife approached over coffee. She was showing me text from my dad wanting us to come down. She said leaving me with her phone, look at your brothers. My wife and brother have been having many conversations daily. They have discussed nudity, what each thought. They discussed his "inadvertent" touching her pussy and her grabbing his dick, with what they thought. Different fantasy thoughts and dreams. I could go on and on. It appears they are enjoying discussions and what each remembered from our two nude times together. Needless to say he was very complimentary and respectful. In one text conversation he asked if I was upset or mad. Her response was, as long as I'm happy he's happy, which is generally true. I only went back a short way. She does remind him continously to not forget to delete his conversation. He says always. I stopped at a conversation between them discussing sex and her fantasy. He text, this is getting me aroused. My wife said prove it. Next was a picture of my brother taking a mirror picture with his pants down exposing his hard dick, him smiling holding the camera in one hand and a thumbs up with the other. Her response, oh my. You better take a cold shower. I quit reading.

Anyway she really wanted to go. She said that she would try to make it worth my time if we go. I mentioned reading a lot of the text. She said she thought it was OK since it's my brother. She thought I was mad. I laughed and said I didn't mind at all. I agreed to go.

She packed one sweater, one pair of leggings and pajamas. She wore leggings and a sweatshirt for the trip. She made a point, no underwear. We got on the road for the three hour drive. On the way she confirmed with both we were on the way. We had a discussion later in the drive about boundaries. I asked her about our initial boundaries of no touching but at a minimum Xavier and my brother have crossed that. She first responded making sure I was not upset. I said, I was just trying to get my head wrapped around expectations. When drinking, I did not want something to happen she regrets. The summary was, she was OK with what's happened and there's no way to go back and change things. Her responses from Xavier and my brother conversations were, no one knows tomorrow but she did not have any issues if I did not as long as it's situational. I inquired for a definition of situational. After rambling, she did not give me anything definite.

What I surmised from the short conversation was that Xavier and my brother were fun to experiment with. She looks at them as safe and a game to an extent. She enjoyed pushing the limits with them and said that sex with others was absolutely off the table. This was from Sunday. My response to that statement was simply, OK. We spent time talking about her dad and a few stories that he told me that I was not aware. She proceeded to complete them with details. Yes, I pulled off the interstate prior to our exit for a quick sex release. All the conversations had me worked up.

We arrived. Dad already had food and our liquor drinks waiting. He actually remembered our favorite and got them along with my brothers favorite. We visited and talked. We set up wood for a fire that night. By evening my brother and his wife arrived. He started drinking. We set up fireworks talking. At six o'clock it's dark. We started a fire and commenced the show. By this time, my brother and I are good and drunk laughing. We are enjoying ourselves like we were kids again. After the fireworks we sat around the fire reminiscing. His wife was not happy. She announced she was going. My brother said he would get a ride after we bring in the new year. She left. I asked if he should follow. He said, she's never brought the new year in and was mad about coming out for fireworks.

We sat around visiting. The temp was in the low fifties so warm by the fire cool when away. The only funny thing to happen was, my brother and dad were talking. My wife stood up walked to the fire. She pulled the sweatshirt away from her body to let the heat hit skin. This sweatshirt is a cutoff. Her tits could be seen from us sitting. The conversation stopped. Standing holding her shirt out she looked at us and said, what? My brother lifted his glass and said, it's a party when the tits come out. She released her shirt. She said, what's the big deal, you three have seen more than boobs. My brother took another drink saying, and it always a refreshing treat. We all laughed, including her. She then gave us a good titty flash before returning to her chair.

Around eight o'clock dad called it a night. My brother followed him in to bring out more ice. Once they were gone I asked if she was OK. She said, I'm not drinking a lot. I'm making virgin drinks mostly. I said me too. She laughed and said, you two are already drunk. I agreed. My brother returned. We continued to reminiscing. A game we always played on new years and forth of July was rocket war. Essentially you shoot bottle rockets at each other. We were talking about it when my brother went to the bags of remaining fireworks and brought back a back full of bottle rockets. I mean he bought thousands. More than we could shoot in five years. We are laughing at the volume. He then announce his game intentions. He proceeded to set up a square target in the yard. Rules. Hit the target and decide a challenge or a piece of clothing removed. My wife complained saying she's only wearing four articles including her shoes. My brother gave her equal to us. Challenge could be anything.

We took PVC tubes and started shooting. After so many misses, rules were altered. Whoever got close. It started slow with a challenge to drink. After many many many drinks and not sure if my wife was drinking alcohol or virgin, she hit the target. She told my brother to drop his pants and underwear and bend over to the fire heating his butt. He jumped up and dropped his pants, no underwear. He turned, bent over, ass at my wife. He started oooohhhs and aaaaahhhs saying it's warm. He then reaches back and spreads his cheeks apart saying that feels good. My wife said, that's enough, we didn't need to see all that. He laughs and pulls his pants on. This caused a lot of pants dropping, tit flashing, pussy warming, dick warming. Imagine it we challenged it. The best was my brother challenged my wife to do as he did. She did and we were blessed with a beautiful view of a spread ass and pussy as she "accidently" spread more than intended. We got a well lit view of her wet pussy. My brother took the opportunity to tease her about her arousal. She did the same to him.

The next hour or so just turned into three naked people shooting rockets at a target and doing some sort of supposedly progressively embarrassing act. My brother had her stand in front of him sitting and bend over legs wide and shake her butt side to side for five seconds. Once completed, he again teased her about her arousal. She in turn had him stand in front of her and stroke himself for five seconds. She also teased him about the precum drip. They did this several times. Then my brother actually hit the target. We all celebrated like we won the Olympics. He announced that this deserves a special dare. He said my wife had to lap dance a song for me. She was excited. We are sitting in cast iron chairs with no armrest. Not were comfortable but have cushions on the back and seat. A song from Boston started. She proceeded to dance for me and would sit in my lap but couldn't grind my dick because it was rock hard standing. She tried bending it down but that hurt. She completed that song. My brother proceeded to tell her that sucked for a lap dance.

This started a debate. He obviously attends plenty of strip clubs. He described how each move should be done and since it's her husband she should take extra effort for the dance. They were debating but was more instructional with question answer. Not too much longer I hit the target. I was drunk but thought it would be funny. My brother dance for her. He was ready. He started with shaking and gyrating in her face. He would grab his dick and wave it to her. He then took her hands and stood her up, lifting her hands over her head running his hands down her arms then her sides her hips her legs squatting. His face inches from her pussy the back up. He did this from her front then again from behind till the song ended. Nothing was said about the touching. He got two good feels of side boobs and side butt cheeks in this process. We continued but only a hit got a big challenge. Five minutes till midnight my alarm went off. We count down and lit the last big box of fireworks at midnight. My wife walked to me giving me a full naked hug saying happy new year then a kiss. My brother in his best sad voice said I have no one to celebrate with. My wife moved to him. She gave him a full naked hug and a quick kiss saying happy new year.

I lost track of time after we did all sorts of stupid challenges that would start risqué debates between my brother and wife.

At this time I thought we were all good and drunk. I found out after my wife was sober and instigating after midnight.

Fantastic Update
 

Fantastic update! I continue to check for updates on your wife’s playful exhibitionism daily! Love that her safe space is your dad’s place and that y’all have your boundaries but still let her show off every inch of her body to your brother and dad so casually! Can’t wait to read how else she teased your brother after midnight! I feel like your dad is always so happy seeing your wife’s body but has missed the show these last couple of visits! Hopefully she’ll show off for him in the morning maybe playfully show him the dares she did for your brother or do some naked morning yoga while they talk as an excuse to really expose herself and show off for your dad! Has she remembered any more exhibitionism stories from her past growing up with her dad and brother?

Dad tends to be more reserved when it's not just my wife and I.

I left off after midnight. We continued talking, laughing and shooting at the target. Since we had done most every exposure possible it was more talking unless someone actually hit the target which only happened one more time. Some highlights of our discussions. My wife and brother got into some really revealing conversations. He was way drunk and had lost all his filters. He rarely has the opportunity to drink excessively and he announced that this was one of those times on several occasions. He and my wife talked about sex, sex life, fantasies and other topics. I would mostly be the yes person if the story requires my authorization.

My wife told him many true stories of our exploits along with some of her exhibitionist exploits. My brother did the same. Found out he has sex once or twice a month. He could not recall the last time sex did not include him on top in their bed. She just kept telling him that he should tell her his desires and wants. She had obviously text him this sentiment many times. Of all the revelations only one was a shocker. He told us about a hunting trip with a buddy three years ago. Last day his buddy brought two ladies of the evening to the cabin. They spent the day and night having sex. Not just one on one. He described swapping, threesomes, male female female, male, male, female, all the details included down to carpet burns on his knees and back.

I know I was sitting there with my mouth open as they were talking back and forth. So moving forward to later. My wife is telling us a story I requested that her dad had mentioned and we had discussed on the way there. My brother is commenting at times and questions at times. I was thinking, stop interrupting it's getting good. She is talking and he stands. He walks/stumbled to the wood and tosses more on. It's roaring big. I ask how long we staying up. Laughing and swaying standing he said all night. He stands beside my wife facing me drink in hand. He said, continue. My wife asked if he wanted to sit. She had grabbed his arm twice to steady him. He laughs and put his arm over her shoulder. He said, ok now I'm propped up, what happened next. She continued with details. Soon she pushes my foot with hers and motions. She is pointing at my brothers hand as she talked.

His hand was hanging beside her left tit. His thumb was slowly rubbing her side boob back to front really slow. I shrugged and she continued. He still interjects questions in her recollection. After a long while doing this he announced a pause in her story for a refill. Stumbling and swaying he managed to refill without spilling and return. My wife had turned facing the fire but rotated back on his arrival. He asked if he could prop on her again. He was swaying. She agreed. He did so and said, so what happened next, this is fantastic. She continued. Within a few minutes into her recollection she cleared her throat for my attention and continued. She is pointing at his hand again. I assumed he was continuing his thumb on side boob. No. He was slowly rubbing from just above her areola down to just below and back. I again shrugged at her. She was talking and just rolled her eyes continuing. I'm watch now. As she recalls the story, his thumb is very slowly rubbing down to her erect nipple. He slowly bends it down. Once past it springs straight out. He continued slowly down then up, bending it up before it springs straight as he moved up. She is talking like nothing is happening. He is also getting a semi hard on.

Throughout her recollection he would comment or ask questions. The whole time slowly working her nipple up and down. I'm watching. I noticed a trend. When he would take a drink he would pause his thumb and push her nipple in. Whenever he would take a drink it would just so happen when he was on top of her hard nipple. He would also add pressure when swaying or propping but not once moved his hand position for the fifteen to twenty minutes of the story. Once complete, she removed his arm and asked if he needed help to his seat. He swayed his way and fell into his chair. She rolled her eyes at me when she moved to her chair.

We both quizzed her on the recollection. We also continued shooting at the target. When he sway walked to the trees to pee, my wife asked. Do you think he was doing that on purpose. I said, not sure but I think so he got hard. She asked, should I have stopped him or say anything now. I was drunk and actually thought it was funny. I relayed this and she said, I'll remember that. She smiled at me. My wife was shooting many more rockets than us.

I nursed my last drink and my brother was loud with no filter or inhibitions. He would randomly start stroking his dick hard saying, it looks better this way or I like it hard or some other statement. They were talking about fantasies they had texted each other. I had not scrolled far enough to see this. She told him that if she hits that target she will mark one off her list. He said, if you do so can I. They continued but sounded like code to me. Not too much longer and many many shots later she excitedly said I hit it. Neither of us were watching. She said, you ready for this, walking to me. I quickly slouched as best I could saying, dance away. She had me turn my chair towards my brother's. I assumed to keep her from the fire. She looked at my soft dick. She said, I need this up and ready. She started stroking me. Before I could respond, I'm standing hard and tall in seconds. That's better.

She looked at my brother and asked, ready. He scooted his chair even closer, GET IT. Facing me she straddled my legs. Tits in my face I go for a nipple and start work. She reaches down between us and starts running my dick head up and down her slit. I'm thinking this is a really sexual lap dance. I released her nipple and looked around her. My brother is leaning way down, chest on knees watching her work her pussy with the head of my dick. She is moaning. I go back to her nipple. She guides me into her pussy stopping half way. She was leaning into me more than normal and arching her back. I'm thinking, damn she's showing him everything. She slowly slides up and down on my dick stopping at three quarters down and just before my dick head comes out. No idea how many times my brother got to witness my wife's pussy slide up and down my dick. A good guess, it was twenty or thirty slow times maybe more. She eventually sat down taking my full length to a louder moan. She starts grinding back and forth. The sound of her wet pussy was loud enough that my brother said something about the sound, no idea what he said but it was loud enough we heard it over the background music. Soon she gripped me with her pussy and started convulsions into an orgasm. She let out a long loud moan and collapsed on my chest.

My brother's response, good God that was hot. I can still feel little convulsions in her pussy as he said this. I opened my legs some. My lap was a wet mess. I hear my brother say, a little more. I look over her shoulder and he's siting on a cushion on the ground in front of my knees. She's still breathing deep. I'm still buried in her pussy so I open my legs wide. He said, that's perfect. I asked what you looking at or something to that effect. He said, perfect view of your dick in her hole. Her juices running out. I feel her arch her back giving him an even better view. I thought I was exposing her.

Several minutes passed she sat up and looked at him sitting on the ground in front of my knees. To my surprise she asked, so how was it so far. He said fucking amazing, better than any hotel porno. She giggled. She starts rocking slowly back and forth looking at me smiling. She said, remember when I told you my fantasy to have sex and be watched. Shes rocking sliding my dick maybe an inch or so in and out. I feel her juices covering my balls. I just nod. She is still smiling and asked, how about some reverse. I just nod yes, my brother said, Yes, quite loudly. He watch from below as she slowly stood and lifted her leg over mine and pretty much his head. My dick falling aginst my stomach. She told him to get in his chair. He eventually did. He's hard also. She restraddled me. Standing over me she reached down and guided me into her now soaking wet swollen pussy. I look over her shoulder and my brother is slow stroking his dick. She takes my hands from her hips placing them on her tits and lays onto my chest. I open my legs as wide as I could pushing hers wide. She starts arching her back and releasing as she slid up and down my shaft.

I am watching my brother stroking as she has her head to my shoulder. She continued for several minutes moaning louder and longer. I'm playing with both tits and nipples. I feel her fingers between her legs she's rubbing her clit. Her moans are deeper and more guttural. I look and my brother is shooting ropes of cum over his shoulder, on his chest, on his stomach, on his hand. I quit watching. She is starting her convulsions but building. She is rubbing a hundred miles an hour on her clit. She explodes. Vocally between a squeal and scream. This causes me to shoot my load in her. I look and my brother is back on the cushion on the ground watching. She collapses on my chest. She's moaning and quick breathing. My brother said, holy shit this is amazing. I look and he is downing his drink. He stays in this position watching my dick softening and fall our of her pussy. She was now back to regular breathing. She sat up. Smiling at me she said, see one off my bucket list. My brother still looking at my wife's pussy said, I thought I shot a gallon of cum, I think you win this one. My wife laid back again allowing him to watch. After several quiet minutes she got up. I cleaned my thighs, balls, pubic hair and stomach with my tshirt. My wife cleaned up also.

We sat by the fire as the two of them talked about checking off a bucket list. She asked him what was better. Watching us or his threesomes. He answered politically I believe saying watching her by far. He may have been serious.

Skipping ahead. We discussed what transpired and reconciled it to a bucketlist check off. My brother insisted that if she ever needed another witness he was available twenty-four seven, three sixty-five. Another hour later my brother was passing out. I would wake him to call it a night. He would take a drink saying not yet then back to passing out. I waited. The fire was still going and I was now just drunk. I've put pants on, my wife did also but remained topless.

Only one more thing and it's complete.

Conclusion.

So by now my brother was passed out. My wife and I had caught a second wind. The chairs we were using were not conducive to passing out sleeping with no arms. All I could find was folding lawn chairs. We moved him into one. In this process my wife had her tits all over his arm. I joked and said can you get more titty on him. She said, I sure can. We laughed. He slept through the move. I had the fire going big again.

My wife and I started discussing the evening and night. Skipping a lot of followup details, I will hit the highlights. She admitted that sex in front of my brother was somewhat a setup. The first lap dance was supposed to turn into it but she chickened out thinking I was not drunk enough. During a time I was away my brother suggested it. She went way back in the texting with my brother and read me all. He had sent her several pictures she showed but she had not returned the favor. He essentially was begging and promising throughout. Using statements like, I've seen everything, send one. I've touched, send one. What if I get my brother to agree. It was a lot of begging. They discussed a lot of fantasy. Most of his sexlife description was pretty sad. I don't know what it would be like with a happy home life but unhappy sex life.

We talked about his thumbing her side tit and nipple. She was fifty/fifty if he knew what he was doing. After I told her my observations and his dick getting hard it was one hundred percent. She told me he stumbled on purpose when I was relieving myself at the tree and got a hand full of squeezing tit. He apologized before she could say anything. I laughed. We discussed touching. The summary was same as before. Since I do not care that Xavier and now my brother have done so neither does she. It is a game to her. She knows they want to. She knows how much teasing to get them and its always on her terms. She enjoys the chase as much as the reaction after. Listening to her texting Xavier and my brother it's easy to see. She read me some Xavier texting and she showed me several pictures she sent him and some he sent. Again she would make him go through a process before relenting. Xavier tells me each time. Mostly after he has used the photo. Xavier is to the point of asking for specific poses. Her excuse is they are both safe and would never cross me or her.

I remember a question from someone on this site about dad. I said well you can not get any safer than dad. She laughed and said she keeps teasing to a minimum with him. She's afraid he will take it wrong and get mad.

We got back into her recollection of the story. She had started drinking heavily after he was out. Three drinks in and she's drunk. I had swapped to water but still feeling no pain. Out of nowhere she smiled and said, I should get some pictures of him to use. I said use how. Still with that devious drunk smile she said, when we are texting. After a fun discussion I made sure she was aware of her plan. She was. As for me, I love my brother but I'm always good to let him be the butt of any pranks or jokes. She went inside to get her cell phone. I watched her drunk walk there and back enjoying her tits bouncing on the return.

She took several pictures as he was. She then put my hat on his head to give it a more awake look. She deleted all but one wearing the hat. She then got a leaf. She moved his dick onto his balls and placed the leaf. Returning to delete all but the one she liked. Not to go into every prop but she used a bottle rocket, a cup, PVC tube. I'm sitting there watching her adjust his dick with each prop and reposition the dick after a picture. By the end of the props we are looking at seven or eight of the ones she kept laughing. The best was a ribbon tied into a bow on his dick. I said, do you realize you just handled his dick thirty or forty times. Her casual response was, so what, he was touching my nipple for twenty minutes. Touche'. Another good one was where she managed to get his dick in his hand and eventually stay.

We are siting laughing at the pictures and my wife telling me scenarios of when she could use one in texting. I said, but you are not in the pictures. She was drunk and not comprehending. I said what about you in a few. She sat there quietly. I'm thinking I overstepped. After a pause, I said, I was just thinking he wouldn't expect that when he asked. She looked at me smiling. She asked, so you wouldn't mind. My response was I thought we covered that. This caused a discussion. She brought up different poses of her in a picture with him and others with him touching. I just told her to tell me what to take and I will.

Started out with her standing behind him tits over his head with her smiling. She reviewed and kept the one she liked. She removed her leggings. She sat on her knees between his legs. Face inches from his dick making different faces. She is laughing choosing the best. Same position, she's holding his limp dick up making a face. She sat naked across his lap, his hand on her thigh, her arm up making a face like she's screaming. I said, now lay across like you are getting spanked. She formed a bridge over his legs holding herself up but resting on his lap. I put one hand on her back and the other on her ass. She looks at me with a crying face I take pictures. I have her hold the position to adjust his hand to appear more than one spank. One hand higher her back and he other I move back to her lower cheek. She starts to giggling as I step back. I ask what. She said you put his fingers on my pussy. I look and his fingers were. I moved it up on the cheek and took pictures. We sit laughing going through all. I said, you better not lose your phone. She laughed.

After pausing she asked if she could do another. I asked what. She said me sitting beside him his hand touching me. I asked if she really wanted too. She said, why not, he has no idea. I laughed out loud. I told her, you do what you want, I'm the photographer. Here's where she took control.

She moved a chair beside his. She adjusted his position and hers sitting legs open then readjusting. She took his hand and placed it on her pussy. His palm on her mound his fingers hanging down her lips and slit. I took pictures. She said, get closer. She took his fingers and after a solid thirty seconds was able to keep two on one side, one down her slit the other on the other side. I took pictures. She stood and we reviewed. She deleted keeping one of each. I said, do you realize my brother just got almost a full two minutes of pussy play on my wife. She smiled and said, no he didn't, your brothers passed out. His hand got two minutes of play. I couldn't debate that. She asked if I was OK. Absolutely.

She's quietly sitting reviewing her shots. I walk over and aggressively shake him. He somewhat comes to life. Eyes open, mumbling. I ask you ready. His heads on a swivel. He mumbled something and out. I said well when the fires low we will carry him in. My wife's looking at me. She asked, do you think he will remember that. I laugh and say absolutely not why. She's smiling. She showed me the two pictures. He was definitely passed out and she's smiling with his hand on her pussy. She said what if I delete this do it again but I act passed out and you take the picture after waking him. I agreed. She got in position. She placed his hand on her pussy, palm on mound fingers hanging down. I wake him. He moved his hand, out again. I said hold his arm. She got his hand in place, legs wide, just before I went to wake him she said look. His fingers were moving slowly pressing into her pussy. She whispered, is he awake, I moved his head, no. After a few seconds they stopped. I whispered we should wait longer. For the next few minutes we are looking at his fingers for any movement. None. She puts her head to her shoulder acting asleep holding his arm just below his underarm her other hanging to her side. I shake his knee nothing but some movement. I shake it again, slight movement but nothing. I shake it more vigorously, he lifts his head eyes open mumbling. I sit back on the ground taking pictures. He's mumbling and head flopping then out. She opens her eyes wide lifting her head. I hold up a finger to say wait. His fingers are moving. More like gripping her pussy, not gently. After another minute or so he stops and out. She got up.

We reviewed the pictures. I was steady tapping the screen. There must have been twenty pictures. She went through all eventually keeping one. She proceeded to tell me about all the movement. Each time I shook his hand started working. She asked me if he knew where his hand was. I said, doubtful. She said, shaking him, each time he was really feeling me up with his fingers. She said him awake and grabbing was not pleasant. I said, so I would guess you are good with the one. The one she kept absolutely looks like he is awake having a good pussy feel. Her issue was all you see is his hand, not her. I said that's beyond our control when awake. She wanted another try.

She assumed her position. She arranged his hand so that only his fingers were on her lips and slit. This time no movement. She has her left leg straight and her right leg bent knee laid out pussy fully exposed for a picture. I can see pussy all between fingers her opening glistening. She's holding his arm again. Head to her shoulder looking at me. I ready the camera. I shake his leg. He moved a little. This time I look at his hand. She was correct. Her eyes are wide looking at me head on shoulder. His fingers are working slowly in her slit and lips. A good ten seconds before they stop. She gives me the look like, come on wake him. Honestly, I did it again. For ten to fifteen seconds his fingers slowly explored all her folds. I did it again. Nothing. Again, he tries a little to move his arm she's holding it. He takes a deep breath, fingers move. I watch closely. He is definitely slowly exploring her pussy. She is wide eyes watching me. I shrugged. After a good forty five seconds to a minute they stop. I wait.

I whisper, I think he's passed out but subconsciously I think he knows his hand is on a pussy. She whispered, then wake him and stop playing. In my head I recall thinking, she wanted this, it's not my fault, it's already happened, I think it's funny watching her face. All these thoughts were in my now half drunk brain. It was like an experiment. How awake can I get him without waking him. OK. Again. Nothing. Again, he starts to lift his head and breathes deep but out. Fingers moving. Her face was priceless. For a solid minute he was slowly exploring, moving his hand. When he finally stopped my wife whispered, are you having fun. I smiled and just nodded, yes. She rolled her eyes. Again, shook his leg, he stirred lifting his head back, eyes partially open, he moved his leg. I sit back to take the pictures but his eyes are cracked open. Not fully open. I look. He is working his fingers.

My wife has released his arm and has both hanging. Her head is now up against the back, eyes closed. I take two pictures. After a solid minute, I say my brothers name. He mumbled. I follow with, you awake. Eyes half cracked, unnnhhh. I look and his hand is moving fingers exploring. I shake my wife's knee she looks at me. I whisper what you want me to do. She responds, mmmmmmm. I look. He has his middle finger second knuckle deep inside her pussy slowly working. My fucking heart is in my throat pounding. I take a set of pictures one zoomed. I shake her knee again, she looks at me eyes roll up lids close. I look again. Same movement. Hes slowly pulling out then slowly back and appeared to be moving his finger inside. I'm panicked. Half drunk i dont know what to do. By this time he has been fingering her several minutes. I shake her knee nothing. I hear her quietly mmmmmmmuuuummm. I get up and pace. I sit back in my spot. His movements are slowing. After another thirty seconds his heads on his shoulder not moving. He is knuckle deep in her pussy passed out. I give it another minute, neither moving.

I shake his knee hard. He lifts his head and the movement caused his arm to pull up. I ask, you ready to go in. He said words but nothing coherent. He looks at me half smiled said something noncoherent. He closed his eyes. I look and his hand is over her bellybutton. Fingers moving like he was exploring prior. He is leaving wet streaks on her skin.

I get up and sit in my chair. My wife waits a few and moves his arm and stands looking at me. Nothing said. She looks at the pictures. She looks at me and asked, you mad. I smile big and said, I thought you were going to be mad at me. She took a deep breath got up, sat in my lap and gave me a long kiss. To break the ice I said, you are getting my pants wet. She stood up. She was so wet I had a big wet stain on my thigh. She said, that was unexpected. I agreed. She asked if I thought he would remember. I honestly said, no idea. We discussed what happened. I explained that it was my fault for not waking him completely but I was having fun. She smiled and said, I was too. After I explained myself she started. She said the first two times she was just ready to get the pictures. She decided that since I was having fun she would let me. She smiled and said I may have helped his reach. I asked how. She said he kept missing he clit so she moved his arm till he stayed on it.

She said, after he had his finger in me three times he stopped. I asked you if you were having fun. You nodded yes so I thought you wanted him too. I said, I did not see that, I saw him rubbing and moving. She laughed. She said, as soon as you woke him again he was inside me and then out rubbing then back inside me. She said as soon as you said his name he went full finger inside moving it around. I said I was looking at him, I had no idea. She said, when he had his full finger inside me I let go of his arm so you could watch. I again said I had no idea. She showed me a picture and zoomed. She said count the fingers. One, two, three... I could see his finger in the zoomed picture fully buried inside her. She said, for the longest he was pulling it half out then back. She continued, it felt like minutes but it was a long minute. You said his name and his hand moved so only half his finger was in me. She said she decided to just keep her eyes closed till I was done. She smiled and said, we may want to wash his hand, it has to be soaked. We laughed.

I apologized over and over to her. She said, let's hope he only remembers touching. We waited till the fire died and we were getting cold to head in. Before waking him I emptied my have full drink on his hand. I then shook him till he stayed somewhat coherent. He could say one, two or three words but sentences were unintelligible. This is the picture. Me on one side his arm over my shoulder. My still naked wife on the other side arm over shoulder. It's a good fifty yards to the house. We half drag half walk him. He's in the happy woke up stage. No hangover yet. After ten yards he starts the I love yous. Another five and he stops looking at me saying, you are best brother. Another five he stops. Tells me look at that. He has his hand on my wife tit squeezing it. He said, it's soft. My Wife laughs and said keep going. We are slowly making progress. He says, "oh, it's hard". I look. He has my wife's nipple between the tips of his thumb, index and middle finger, gently pulling it releasing and repeating. I stopped, I got to get a picture of this. I got my phone out and had to reverse for selfie. I waited for the right moment and took the picture. He plays with her righttit to the house, through the door and into his bedroom.

We prop him up, my wife pulls the covers. He's talking but not much can be made of it other than he loves us and my wife is even beautiful dressed. We eventually get him in the bed. He asked for a good night kiss on his forehead. My wife proceeded to bend over and as she kissed his forehead he kissed her on the nipple. We left him and went to bed.

There was plenty of hangover the next morning. I was outside having coffee when my brother came out. We sat quietly for the longest. He eventually said, you know I love yell. I said of course we love you too. He said, that was the most amazing thing I've ever experienced watch you two have sex. I asked better than your theesomes. He looked shocked then said, oh yes, I told yall. He smiled and said, infinitely better. I said good. He said, I have to apologize for my behavior and actions. I asked why. I thought, oh shit he remembers, here it comes. He said, I was playing with her nipple when we were standing by the fire. I said, really. He said, you had to see it, she had to feel it. I smiled and said, we know it's OK. His whole demener changed. He started talking about everything up until he passed out. I quizzed him about fictional things to see. He did not remember us carrying him nor getting in the bed.

I told him about our trip inside and him playing with her tit and nipple all the way. He flat denied it. I pull out my phone and show him the selfie. There he is nipple firmly in the tips of his three fingers. I also told him about requesting a forehead kiss and him kissing her nipple. He believed me and apologized profusely. We got passed that quickly. We had a great hour talking about the previous. Before leaving he apologized profusely to my wife. She laughed and said some time soon she will get him back. He laughed saying challenge accepted.

On the way home we had a great discussion on what happened. Neither of us has any issues. We actually came to the conclusion that we did not care if he did remember. We looked at all the pictures. I have no idea if she still has them. She did delete my selfie. She asked me about being touched by Xavier and my brother in the future. I asked if she wanted them to. She again said situational. She does want to have sex with Xavier watching. I agreed but said situational. No idea what her definition of situational is......

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Best update yet!! Love your wife’s playful exhibitionism. Pranking your brother with those photos was the best idea yet! Love how her visual exposures are mostly playful but she can be a tease as well and that she keeps all touching to a minimum and only playfully/jokingly natured like when she was pranking your brother and wrestling in the pool with Xavier. The innocence she is able to somehow maintain while completing or subtly exposing herself is amazing. Can’t wait to hear your brothers reaction to seeing those photos! Hopefully that’ll inspire her to send other subtle nude or prank photos to joke with him more! As well as prank him in other ways more in person! How are her conversations with Xavier - what kind of photos does she send him? Lastly, I understand with how your dad is more comfortable when it’s just y’all so maybe for your next visit you don’t tell your brother right away and your wife can tease your dad more ‘accidentally’ around the house since you how much he enjoys seeing your beautiful wife. Or maybe she can find an excuse to go to your dads by herself at some point for a few days or longer and you can see how comfortable her and your dad get since you know it’ll be innocent. Regardless can’t wait to her the next update and unrealistically hoping y’all are going back to you dads this weekend haha

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Forgot to mention my two favorite instances, outside of teasing the family, where she was completely naked and somehow seeming to maintain her innocence was when y’all stopped by to see Happy and she was pretending to cover up (hoping y’all tease him again!) and when she was pretending the neighbor couldn’t see her tanning in little to nothing asking him to look at her suit to show off how basically nothing was covered then eventually being naked and casually talking to him naked. Would’ve liked for her to show the neighbor even more how small the suit was by putting it back on and taking it off to demonstrate while they talked. Hope that situation comes up again!

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I agree with sammy387100, this is the best story. Especially when your wife pranks your drunk brother. I hope your wife can pull the same prank with your dad. Try putting your dad's hand on your wife's breast or on your wife's pussy when he is sleeping/drunk. Then see your father's reaction when he wakes up.:D

That is a favorite of mine. We drove by happys house once after. She was going to thank him wearing clothes ut he was not outside. It is one of my favorites and we intend on doing it again but cooler weather keeps him inside.

Funny but another that ranks pretty high happened on that trip. Stopping at the gas station and me prepaying while getting permission from he attendant for her to pump gas naked, the retrieving the change naked. We also attempted to stop there again but others there and wrong person behind counter.

But tomorrow I should have an update on followup from new years.

I have had such a good time. One, post the events from new years eve. Two all this week following the interactions from the texting of my wife and brother. On our way home Monday my brother called to tell us his wife was mad at his excessive drinking and fun so she decided to go spend the week with her family to have fun. He was excited to have the week alone and made sure to tell us that he would not have to delete texting or find a private place to text. We were laughing at his excitement of a form of freedom. He was also making sure we were both OK with what transpired. He was bragging about having a private nudist club. My wife made sure to tell him that she owed him one. His response was a laughing, bring it. Hers, challenge accepted.

This started a texting war between them into monday night through Friday. Rather than go day by day and text by text of occurrences I will do my best to consolidate all in a sequence. First revelation was my brother texting her about experiences we had with our girlfriends naked swimming and boating. She asked why I never told her. I said, similar to her not recalling her experiences. I explained and she enjoyed my recollections. She was attempting to make good on her promise of getting him back but I had warned her that he was not easily embarrassed nor intimidated. Later in the week she was frustrated with her lack of progress and spammed him all the prop pictures. Again she did not get the response she was looking for. He found them funny and said he wished he could print and save them.

He also took this time to go over how his dick was positioned in each and that she must have spent a lot of time playing with it. Her response she thought would embarrass him had the opposite effect. She text him that she had handled his dick a hundred times trying to get the right positions. He text, damnit, you should have woke me up to watch. Again later in the week during a text session she was trying to make him feel bad about his playing with her nipple. His response, can I be honest. Hers, that would be nice. His, you won't be mad. Hers, what's done is done. He proceeded with a book of texting. Leaving out responses and consolidating his.

He text, I sort of planned it. He said, I was sitting there staring at your titties as you told your story. I was fixed on them. Every time you move they shook or bounced I loved it. They looked so soft and those hard pink nipples had me stuck. He added, my wife's sag and she has dark nipples, you've seen them. He said, I initially was getting wood on the fire to get a closer look till you grabbed me. When I put my arm over your shoulder I thought look how close my hand is to that tit. He continued that his thumb accidentally came in contact with the side of her tit several times and she did not react. So he started touching the side on purpose to the point he was rubbing not losing contact. He said, I was in heaven, it was so soft. Then I saw you point at my hand and he shrugged. No reaction to stop me so I continued.

He said, after a long time I wanted to touch your nipple. I excused the drink and made sure when I put my arm over your shoulders I adjusted so my thumb was over your nipple. I "accidently" touched it twice with no reaction. I placed it above your nipple and left it. No reaction. So I started slowly rubbing up and down. I was loving how soft it was and watching your nipple bending pop back straight. I saw you point at my hand again and he shrugged. After no reaction to stop me I continued till the end of thee story. He said his most difficult thing to try and conceal was him getting an erection but gave up on that quickly. Her responses were essentially that she thought he was too drunk to realize what he was doing.

When she had me read this she was not mad but frustrated that she got played. She even told him after, so I got played by you. He responded, no but your titty and nipple did. She just couldn't get the upper hand and it was frustrating her. I told her I warned her. Later he kept asking was there other pictures or touching. He would bring this up randomly in texting till Friday she finally responded that I had taken a few. He asked was she in the picture. She asked why he kept asking. He said, he was not sure he was awake or dreaming but he said he woke to what he thought was her over his lap. She was shocked. She avoided answering but said, really. Later he said, I thought I saw your husband taking a picture and later again. She continued to avoiding up till Friday noon. She called me at work panicked. She said, your brother can remember things. We discussed. He recalls her on his lap. He keeps asking if he was touching me. He even asked if he did more than just touching. Her panic was not the act. She did not want him to know she suggested it nor allowed it. I told her I would handle it and to say nothing. I also avoided his two calls.

I left work early Friday, got home around three o'clock. She wanted to know how I was going to handle this. I explained my thoughts. She was relieved and wanted to hear my conversation. We entered into my office at home. Called him on speaker saying I missed a few calls, what's up. He asked if I had talked to my wife. I said, not since last night. He started bringing me up to speed with his questions and her responses. I paused him and said, let me close my door. I told him I would answer him. He asked if I took pictures. I told him I did. I told him about two. I verified the one he thought he saw telling him it appears like he was spanking her. I then described another, the one she is between his legs holding his dick making a face. He kept saying I knew it about her on his lap. I explained that after she took the prop pictures we continued drinking till she was passing out. I woke and told her that I thought a few of her with him would be funny. I told him that I positioned her and told her what to do and she did it. I said I had a hard time keeping her awake.

He told me that he felt his legs moving and opened his eyes and swore he saw her ass over his lap and me standing in front but thought he had hallucinated. I assured him she was across his lap. He kept saying I thought it was all just a dream. He asked, did you wake me with me touching her. I acted vague, asking what do you mean. He said, I woke up to my arm and hand moving. I felt her hand on mine. She was moving my fingers over her pussy. Was that real. I said, yes. My wife is sitting across my desk wide eyed and hand over mouth. He shouted loudly, I KNEW IT. I knew it was happening I could feel it. I said, well after the two pictures she was passed out in her chair. I was looking at te pictures and thought, she touched your dick so many times for long periods of time I thought it was only fair. So I got her mostly awake and positioned her in a chair beside yours. I adjusted her and took your hand and put it on her pussy. He again shouted, I could feel it. He said, I thought I was dreaming but it was so real. I said, well it was real. He asked if I woke him. I said yes. He said, did I tell you, and I quote, "no I'm feeling some pussy". I said, you did some jumbled mumbling.

I told him, why don't you tell me what you remember and I'll fill in the blanks. He asked if I had told my wife. I said, not everything yet. He said, I remember her taking my finger and rubbing them all over her pussy for a long time. It was so soft I didn't want it to end. He said the next thing was her hand was gone and I was just touching, rubbing everything for a long time. He paused and said, I fingered her. A long pause. I said, yes. I told him I did not notice it at first. He interrupted and said, that's when you woke me again. I said, yes. He said, I told you , I'm finger deep. I said, you just mumbled again. He asked are you mad. He started to continue and I interrupted. I said, it's not your fault. It was mine. We talked. He described remembering feeling around her opening and it was so wet he slipped a fingertip in quickly followed by his full finger. He described it as wet and very hot. He said he was scared if he removed it he would wake up. He said after a long time he finally slowly removed it, feeling her pussy again before slowly pushing his finger in and out. He said, that's the last I remember. I told him that's was the end that I woke her and put her back in her chair to sleep and let you both sleep till the fire died. We then helped you inside.

We discussed events a few times. I kept having to tell him I did not know too many details because he had penetrated her well before I noticed. I had to tell him I did not see detailed what he was doing because he described some clit rubbing and wanted verification. After a few times he asked if I felt we crossed some lines. I said, well if we are talking about sex, I would say no that we were not unfaithful. I asked him. He said, according to his wife just seeing another person naked is unfaithful, much less everyone naked. He said, to be honest, these past few times together has made me feel closer to you both. He added that, so she's touched my dick and I've touched her pussy with extra touching. I just feel closer. I agreed. He asked, but how's she going to feel. I said, she has said the same thing and that the past visits she loves her time getting to know you again and recall how much fun you used to be. His response, I love her. He said, when you talk to her about this, tell her that. I asked what. He said, I truly and honestly love her. She's sitting there listening with tears in her eyes. He said, since we're being honest can I tell you something else. Sure. He said, I remember the walk back and playing with her tit and nipple. Also kissing her nipple. I said I'm going to tell her too. He laughed and said, I be waiting for her to get me back. We laughed.

She was really pleased with my story absolving her form all responsibility. They have texted and are in a good place with all. Both laying the bame on me.

Texting Update
 

Great update! Based off how you started I was hoping y’all were going to decide to go down there for the week! Hopefully y’all are down at your dads again soon so your wife can tease your dad for a longer period of time again, and of course to keep teasing and pranking your brother! I was thinking maybe when y’all stop by Happy’s place your wife can get out and say “you might not recognize me” so she can take off her clothes for him to say hi haha.
Is your wife going to tease your brother over text and send him some playful nude photos - maybe accidentally showing too much? And are your going to send him the other photos y’all took of your wife naked with him that weekend? Would love to hear his reaction!

Past stories
 

Also hoping you messing with her about not being being able to recall more of her fun nude past experiences like teasing her brother and his friend while showering as well as her dad in the pool motivates her to remember haha

They continue to text. I know he was begging her for the pictures before his wife got home. Since that's her only leverage she is being very judicious with them teasing him. I am getting a lot of the blame from her as excuses. He is texting her his experience. He was not aware I was home and she was listening to his vague recollections. I know my post sounds like he recalled all the occurrence but it was in broken pieces. I just combined all. He is texting her adding a lot of what he could feel in touching. She in turn is adding a lot of details that did not happen touching or handling his dick. In reality they are having fun with ach other. She did send him the one over his lap. They had a great time discussing it along with his hand on her ass. Again, they both use the excuse of me while texting. She has the pictures and knows that if I had them I would be using them.

She really wants to visit happy again. We tried once but no luck. It will happen according to her. As for recollections. She told me of the one with her dad and then retold again to us by the fire.

Texting
 

Nice very excited to hear when y’all go back to your dad’s house - hopefully soon!! So many fun opportunities to expose with your dad, brother and Happy! Glad they’re having fun teasing over text and smart for you to take the blame too. Also hope she does share the pictures with him and takes even more now to tease him. Did the picture she sent show anything? What has she been sending to Xavier? And maybe your brother continuing to text her stories helps her remember some more from when she was growing up! The two she’s shared seem so wild that I’m thinking she has to have more haha or at least casual encounters around the house she hasn’t thought more about where she was exposed to her brother or dad.

Thank you, Countrylivin!
 

I love to read ertic stories, but yours is one of the very best!

I can't wait for you to release the next episode! And above all, thank you to your great wife for allowing us to share.

Maybe some more photos for us at some point?

Thx so much!!!

I agree. Not that our marriage was mundane or uneventful before but my wife's willingness to open up to me honestly with her, as she calls, hobby, then allow me to participate, has changed our relationship. All for the better. We speak openly about our thoughts, wants and desires, not just in a sexual context but everything and I believe we are more respectful and supportive. Not that we do not have disagreements, we just approach everything more openly.

As it's will be in the single digit temperature in the foreseeable future we will be homebound. So I keep thinking about her recollection of the story her dad started and she relayed to me on our way to dad's, then again to my brother and me by the fire so I thought, might as well share a condensed version.

This occurred soon after her dad's divorce and settlement. Her dad had embraced a nudist lifestyle fully. He attended resorts and was nude at home. My wife would go visit under the excuse, he's lonely and she would also be nude a majority of the time. They talked continuously and told each other everything and her dad was well aware of her enjoyment of being exposed to others. He was supportive. A quick one her dad told me.

She was down for a long weekend. Of course she was naked by the pool mostly. He had a meeting Saturday morning. Before heading home he called my wife to let her know another professor was following him home to get some files from his office at home. He said, she asked if she needed to get dressed. He told her only if she did not want to be seen. They arrived. He led him inside leaving him in the den. From his office he looked out the window seeing her get up and walk around. He walked to the den and he was standing fully in the window watching. He said he went back to his office and waited at least two or three minutes. Heading back to the den with files he gave them to him and he left. The only thing he later asked her dad was who was the girl at his pool. He told him his daughter had come for a visit. He and my wife discussed.

I tell this to show how supportive he was. Now the story by the fire was later towards the end of summer. Her dad had a convention in Florida for a week, he was a presenter. He invited her because he was staying at a friend's beach house. He had stayed before so he gave her the description of the house on the private beach. She told me her dad was paying all expenses and just wanted company. I believed her. Arrived Sunday afternoon and leaving Sunday morning. Her dad would have to get up before sunrise to make the drive to the university. He was essentially gone Monday through Saturday. They got to visit and talk late at night and at breakfast he prepared before leaving each morning. Rather than detailing each exposure as she did ill condense and hit highlights.

Also by this time she had done quite a bit of exhibition so she was really upping her game by this time.

After breakfast each morning her dad would make her his famous bloody mary mix. She said, after finishing the bloody marys she was feeling no pain each morning. Her only pajamas she brought was a thin white sleeveless full front button up nightshirt I had given her for her birthday. It was sheer but had some lace at the tits. Big arm holes and hung just below her pussy and ass. I loved this nightshirt because of all the exposures would get when she wore it. It was also somewhat tattered from use. She only brought one tiny string bikini.

Neighbor. Monday morning she was naked in the house cleaning and straightening up. She had the wooden blinds folded open for sunlight. Knock on the door. She wrapped a towel around herself and opened. A elderly man proceeded to ask who she was and why she was in the house. He said, no car, how did you get here and get in. After a long discussion he apologized for the intrusion but arrived and was getting his house set up and saw her through the windows. She said, after the initial confrontation he was a nice friendly man. She had no idea how long he watched her naked walking around the house naked.

Condensing. She did not recall his name but used Sam. Sam became her steady tease. She said all week he would watch her in the windows. He approached her topless tanning on the deck Monday afternoon and they had a thirty minute conversation. Next day she allowed him to catch her nude tanning on the deck. From then on she would have a daily visit or two from Sam fully naked. She gave him every view she could. Her favorite was her daily nude yoga. During this time my wife was doing an hour of yoga every day. She would load a lesson and go. She did this by waiting till late. After dark she would spread a blanket at the foot of the step of the deck on the sand. Turn the lights on and spend an hour of nude yoga to the sounds of the waves and instructor. Sam would attend each watching from his deck. Distance, twenty to thirty feet. She also said, the house she was staying at had a telescope along with several pairs of binoculars. She said, during yoga Sam would have a pair watching. She said, that really excited her. Her dad told her most houses would have one or both for bird watching or bikini watching.

I have watched her doing her yoga positions and poses. When you are holding these poses for extended times it allows plenty of time to explore everything visually and thoroughly. I also like when she wears her workout tights with no underwear. Leaves a little to the imagination.

Throughout the week it was spoken from resident to resident about the topless or naked girl staying at this house. She had names for each. Lou, Jim, Todd, Lilly, Betty, are a few she used that come to mind. She relayed seven or eight male residents that would stop to converse as she was topless or nude. She relayed three or four females that did the same. One was a couple. She said they were all very accepting and supportive of her tanning nude or topless. She said that all were older retired. She said that all the males got all the viewing positions she could show. My favorite was Lou. He was visiting her while nude tanning. He was sitting on the deck talking to her at her feet. She was on her stomach. She said he was talking to her when she decided to roll over. Instead of roll she got on all fours readjusting her towel on the cushions. Lou stopped talking as she was on all fours adjusting. She stopped, looked over her should at him staring at her pussy. She asked if he was OK. She said, he smiled and said, I could look at this for hours. She told him, well ill give you a few minutes. After staying on all fours for a couple of minutes she asked if he hs had enough time. She said he laughed and told her he had.

I could go on individually for awhile. They all made her feel comfortable about being naked. She felt like she had found the perfect situation. A mostly private beach with very accepting residents to practice her craft of exposing and watching reactions or actually talking about reactions. She was in heaven. Drunk or sober she was having a blast.

Highlight. Early some mornings she would go for a walk to watch the sun rise. One morning she was naked drinking her last bloody mary watching the sun come up. She said there was literally no waves just small rolling to the beach. She wanted to take a quick swim. She assumed alcohol but she just walked to the water and swam out and was swimming back noticed two men standing at the edge. Both looked odd from a distance, short sleeve shirts and long khakis. She stayed out a distance waiting. They stood watching. She swam back to standing. Then squatting. She said, they appeared to be Arab and in their forties. One asked, having a morning swim. She said, yes. One asked, you almost done. She said, yes, just waiting on the beach to clear. One looked both ways, it's clear. She said, I'm waiting on you to leave. They said, we are just enjoying the sunrise. Both were laughing. She knew then that they had seen her naked getting in the water. She said, could you walk down the beach some to watch. One said, this is the best place to watch from. She said, please, I'm naked. One said, we know. She couldn't recall the react back and forth but it was they were standing there till she got out. She stood up full frontal and slowly walked to the beach because the shells in the sand. She said, they were saying complimentary things to her as she approached. Then it turned to saying some crude remarks that scare her. She exited on the beach and had to walk between them. Once she passed them headed to the house they were continuing saying crude things, she called them Jerks. She went inside. She said that was not exciting at all.

She told Sam about the experience. He said that they were walkers or hoppers. Walkers being walking from the public side through the private beach to the other. Hoppers being people parking at an empty house getting on the beach or walking between residents to the beach. He promised her he would spread the word and all would be on the lookout to keep them off. She felt better.

Only two more that I will post.

One. My wife was enjoying the residents and occasional walker but was looking for more of a challenge for something different. She said, it was Friday morning dad just left and I had been planning Thursday night. She said, I'm standing in the mirror looking at myself in my nightshirt. She said, it was sheer enough to see her nipples and brown pubic strip when close. To her not so much when away. Her plan, to walk to the public parking area and back wearing only her nightshirt. Roughly a mile walk. She had walked this before during the day and morning. She said, each morning only a few men fishing were on the route. She said she chose Friday morning because she assumed Saturday morning would be busy with people off work to fish or beach.

After finishing her drinks it was still dark. She walked onto the deck. She said. I had not thought about one thing. Wind. She said the wind was blowing the bottom of her nightshirt up and around her ass. She said, looking I was pretty much bottomless with the nightshirt flapping around my waist. She went back inside to think and make another drink. She said it was a challenge she had made herself and had rules. No covering, no stopping till parking area, no touching the top to adjust, walk only, she listed out her self imposed rules. After her drink she said, I felt the alcohol and excitement to do this. She said, it was fun with the residents and occasional walker but this was a challenge.

She said, it was just starting to get light, wind blowing and clouds. She walked to the water looking. She said, I could already make out three people fishing. She thought go nw and only three in the partial light or later with more and full light. She said she started walking. The closer she got the more scared and excited she was. She said the first guy was setting up so she walked behind him at a distance. She said, he said good morning and looked but kept setting up. She later approached the second guy. It was getting lighter. He also greeted her and stared as she passed. She said, I think he watched my bare ass walk away. She figured out, once the wind had her lower half exposed she could do a slow half turn and it would somewhat straighten up. She approached the third guy. He watched her pass with only a nod. The parking area was still quite a ways walk. While walking she said she was thinking about trying something else since this challenge was not as expected.

Getting closer to the parking area she said she felt mist and looked one large dark cloud blowing in. At the parking area its raining. She said I saw a outside portable restroom. Running to it she said it's pouring. Once inside she said, it was smelling horrible. She was soaking wet. Looking at herself she described it as, I looked like I was wearing wet toilet paper. The nightshirt was completely see through. Over the next five minutes or so she said she removed the shirt and twisted it and squeezed it trying to get the water out. Rain stopped. She put it on and looked. She said it was no better, sticking to her and just as see-through. This restroom was at the back of the parking area at a work site. She thought about waiting but concerned people would start showing up. She walked out and to the beach.

She thought about walking around to let the wind dry it but the sun was rising. Her excuse gain, the alcohol and thought of passing them again looking like she did was exciting her. She started. Walking she said she came to the conclusion that the one rain cloud was sent because of her disappointment in the walk to that point. She approached the first. He was sitting in his chair looking she said he was not smiling just watching. She had the urge to cover but just smiled, he again nodded as she passed. Once away from him she said she felt below then looked. The wind had one side of the wet nightshirt stuck, she used pasted, to just under her belly button the other to her hip. She said, I just walked by a stranger pussy on full display and pubic strip visible, half exposed half through the shirt. She said, there was absolutely nothing she could do for her tits. She said, my nipples were hard and tits were fully visible. She said she would half turn but the wind did nothing. She continued.

Absolutely Amazing
 

Your wife is absolutely amazing! These stories keep getting better and better there’s something about your beautiful blonde youthful wife playfully teasing her older innocent neighbors that is so hot. If you are willing to share, would definitely love to hear more about her day to day interactions with Sam and how she exposed herself to him in every possible way! She’s very creative such a fun tease! Love when she pretends to be naive or cover up eventually giving up or pretends not to know she’s exposed or on full display! Would also love to hear more about her morning and night interactions with her dad on that trip too! Lou is a very lucky man to have your beautiful wife bent over and willing to give him that view for as long as he likes!! Did anyone else comment on her body or ask for any specific positions on that trip?
With her so willing to expose herself completely naked to strangers for the week she has to have so many amazing stories! Also hoping she has more stories exposing herself when she was eighteen/nineteen like when she was pranking and flashing her naked body in front of Sallies dad or teasing her brother and his neighbor friend from the pool house!! Honestly just can’t wait to read anything more about your beautiful playful naked wife!

My apologies for they delay.

I had to read my last post to start correctly. To somewhat answer a question. At this time in her exploration of exhibition, she had quite a few experiences, to my knowledge this was a first for so many seeing her and for such an extended amount of time. She appeared in her recollections, to have become comfortable with the residents to the point, they thought she was just a nudist. Sam had spread the word about seeing her dad. My wife gave him the story she was raised a nudist. Most if not all residents just took advantage of seeing a twenty something naked girl comfortable with the situations. The trying to challenge herself was to get more out of the experiences of exhibition and reactions. She relayed, at this point in our marriage opportunities were few and far between. The residents became normal and less exciting.

After passing the first guy she was disappointed that her naked body invoked a nod as a reaction. Her description of him was a grumpy old white man. Skipping she approached the next guy. Her attitude was, I don't care, just walk by. Her description of him was a middle aged white man. He was standing at his chair watching her approach. Still same attitude, let him look as she passed. From a little distance he said, I wondered if you got caught in that shower. She was walking. She responded, unfortunately I did. He continued, well I was hoping you had to return this way. She walked to him and stopped. She asked, why is that. He is looking her up and down. He responded, to get a better look in the light. He was smiling. She smiled back and said raising her arms, how's this. He said, perfect. She started walking and said, I got to get back, good luck fishing. He responded, thank you. This changed her attitude. She said, he was nice and friendly. He gave her the reaction she was wanting. Now she decided if she gets the same reaction again she will stop again and interact.

After the scare with the Arab guys she said, if I get a rude, crude or creepy reaction I'll walk by fast. She approached the last guy. Her description was an older black man. He was sitting on a cooler watching her approach. Same first response. He said as she neared, I see you got in that little shower. She stopped facing him with same response, unfortunately I did. He asked, you know I see you through your shirt. She smiled and said, somewhat attempting a cover, I do, my nightshirt got wet, it's too late to try and save my dignity, dropping her hands. He said, I don't know about that but it's too late to change it now. She said, he was smiling looking from my tits to my crotch. He added, I saw you walk by earlier but thought I was seeing things. She asked, why. He said, I looked after you passed and thought I saw your naked backside. She responded as he continued staring at her tits and pussy. She added that she was twisting her feet into the sand opening her legs even more and fiddling with two shells she found. I get up each morning before my husband wakes up. I just wear my nightshirt so I don't wake him. Usually there's no one on the beach and no rain. He laughed and said, luckily I decided to come fish this morning. She said, I better get back and walked closely by him. As she passed she stopped. She showed my brother and me the distance. Maybe five feet from sitting on his cooler. Legs open she bent over digging at the sand a second or two giving him a view. She stood up turning to him held out one of her shells, saying, found another. He was smiling, I'm glad you did.

She said, I got back in the house and rubbed off two very intense orgasms. Saturday morning she decided to get drunk and maintain her drunk till bedtime. Her dad told her they wrap up at noon but he would be with colleagues till late. This meant midnight. She had her morning visit naked with Sam and others. She said. I never covered once all day and had quite a few walkers pass by. Some several times. By Saturday evening she said, traffic was gone. She had maintained a good drunk all day. Not thinking to look it hit her to go for a quick last chance skinnydip before dark. She walked across the beach into the water for a swim. I believe her telling this. She becomes oblivious to her surroundings drunk. Done she's walking out of the water. She's knee deep and a younger guy she guessed, in his thirties, was jogging towards her wearing florescent green running gear. She thought too late and walked onto the beach meeting him. She said, I stopped to let him pass. He stopped looking at her naked body jogging in place. He asked, good swim. Twisting water from her hair she said, fantastic. She walked off, he jogged away. She loved telling this because it was totally accidental. I said, don't you think he timed it to see you get out. She smiled.

Skipping all the visitors all day enjoying their last visit. She said it was dark when the last resident left. Her dad had bought three bottles of red wine they had not touched all week. After eating she was sobering up. So she decided to shower then have have a glass of wine on the deck letting the wind dry her.

Shower complete. On the deck having some wine, listening to music and waves crashing, wind drying. Sam comes out. He walks over. She's sitting in a chair at the table on her towel. Sam sits on the reclining sunning chair in front of her. Sam also has a glass of wine as they talk and she drys. One bottle down. She said, I'm back to drunk, Sam finished the second and was working on the third. She knew he was getting drunk because he was less guarded with his vocabulary and talking more forward about discussions among the residents. He told her all about each and what they said. All very complimentary. She said just talking and listening had her aroused. She also sat legs open facing him and Sam had no issues telling her how much he liked looking at her using descriptions. An example of this was, he told her, you have to know you have the prettiest breast ever. She asked why he thought that. He went into detail with size, shape, how her areolas and nipples were situated perfectly centered and the light pink color contrast with her tan. She was loving the new Sam.

They also talked about others and other subjects. Skipping, she said, I had my lotion on the table and started applying on her arms. Skipping again. She said, the intermittent Sam comments had her aroused and wet. Her belief was he was watching the effects on her pussy and nipples, so he would start talking openly. He was talking she did not recall what but she started putting lotion on her tits and chest rubbing. He stopped talking with a short pause. Smiling she asked, is this bothering you, I can go inside to finish. He said, not at all, I was just enjoying it. She continued. She said, I put a little extra on my nipples. I used the excuse of too much sunscreen and salt water, saying, they needed it. She said, after a few seconds of rubbing and slightly tugging them she was having little shocks go through her core to her pussy. She said, I felt the wetness onto my butt crack. She said, I had to have rubbed and played with my nipples for ten minutes. She added, when responding to Sam I had to get my breathing under control.

When complete to her bellybutton, she started on her legs. Not paying attention till she got to her upper thighs she looked between her legs. She was surprised looking at the towel. She had enough of her juices flow that she was sitting on a rather large wet spot. Speaking before thinking, oh my, I've got my towel wet. She said, Sam was smiling. Not that I believe her totally that she spoke before thinking. Sam said, I know. She either acted embarrassed or was somewhat embarrassed, she said she was. I question it because of Abe watching her. Either way. She said, I closed my legs and said, I didn't realize you were seeing that, I've had too much wine. My brother's favorite part. She said Sam realized her hesitation. He said, don't be embarrassed, he stood up, look. He was wearing a short sleeve button up shirt and khaki shorts. She said, he had a big wet stain on the front of his shorts. He continued, it happens, it's OK. She said, I think I smiled but was surprised at first but started laughing inside. She said in her best sad voice. You messed up your underwear. He said, no I didn't, I'm not wearing any. Before she could respond. He had unfastened his pants and zipper opening his shorts. She said, in her words, an uncircumcised penis was sitting there as a lump in skin. He had shot off all over himself. She said, you didn't have to do that. Closing his shorts he said, I know but I've wanted to all week but didn't want others to know.

They sat there talking about him wanting to be naked in front of her. As they did, she let him watch her rub lotion all over her pussy. She said at one point the lotion was gone and she was just spreading her juices. My brother asked, so you masturbated to him watching. Smiling she said pretty much. She said, I wish I could tell you I had the best orgasm. I could only get myself close without just going to town on my clit. We all three laughed. They spent another two hours talking. She got to hear all about his conquest and fun from youth till marriage then all about his wife who had passed. Another funny occurrence happened several times each hour. Rather than excuse himself to the restroom as he did before he would just relieve himself from the deck. She said, Sam made sure each time I got to see the whole process from dropping his shorts, to peeing, to pulling his shorts back up. She mentioned that this was far from a turnon.

Sunday morning Sam bid them goodbye and to comeback soon. He told my wife and her dad that he may be a practicing nudist when they return. They never made it back. My wife is sure that Sam at least attempted nudism and may have tried to convince others. She and her dad discussed everything on the trip back.

Fantastic!!
 

Another amazing story!! Thanks for sharing more with Sam and love how long and detailed these stories are to read! Your beautiful young blonde wife is such an incredible tease! Love that she continues to maintain some innocence and her exposures are hands off in mostly controlled environments. She’s very creative in finding ways to innocently show herself off completely - doing yoga naked is a fantastic idea! Loved how she teased Sam and playfully handled him exposing himself to her on the last night. Very happy to hear she has plenty of other teasing stories in younger days as a late teen as well which I’d love to hear about if she’s willing to share! It’s so hot how she is so willing to spread her legs wide or bend over to show everything! With her willingness and creativeness I’d imagine she was a relentless tease at home for her brother and dad! Maybe pranks or challenges with her brother or dad? Or more stories testing Sallies’ dad?

Fantastic!! pt2
 

Adding to my previous comment.

Your wife definitely seems like she likes to have fun and playfully show off so I’d imagine she must’ve had back and forth pranks and challenges around the house with her brother and/or dad! Maybe wore little clothes around the house that barely did or did not cover her body. Or pretend to be naive or gullible so she’d be ‘tricked’ into being exposed? Get caught and pretend to try and cover up but actually not cover anything? Or other stories teasing Sallies’ dad or another friends dad?

Hot wife
 

My wife and sometimes her girlfriends tease me unmercifully. My wife keeps my dick locked up in a tiny steel chastity cage only 1 1/2 inches long. She loves to wear outlandish outfits around the house or just be naked. I am only allowed a pair of bedroom shoes to wear. Sometimes she cuffs me naked and spread to the bed and removes my cage. She only allows me one cum a month but I never know when it's coming. She will set on the bed naked and just toy with my tiny 4 inch hard dick. She can take one finger and rub it in circles on my glands until I'm nearly crazy, but she knows how to stop just in time. She might do this for an hour and talk to me about all the other men who have fucked her and then stop just before I cum and sit on my face. I've become a fantastic pussy eater. After she is finished she might leave me cuffed to the bed and greet a girlfriend. They usually toy with my dick a little and sit on my face for me to lick them too because they know how good I am at it. Usually my wife brings me right up to the point that I'm going to cum, then suddenly squeezes my sore blue balls and my little dick shirks right back down so she can put it back in it's little cage. After it's locked up I'm turned loose. If my wife has a big dicked man coming over to fuck her I must shave her, and help her select and put on, real sexy clothes for him. My poor little dick hurts so much in it's cage trying to get hard but it can't. If they go out for dinner I have to act as their driver. I wear a nice suit. My steel dick cage doesn't show. Everyone looks at my wife in her low cut top, see through blouse with no bra, or too short a skirt to cover her magnificent pussy. Later I have to watch her take her dates giant cock up inside her beautiful pussy, then I lick her clean when he's done. She loves to tease me constantly. She says it turns her on dressing sl*tty in public. Sometimes she even makes me arrange for a man to fuck her. She got 3 men so hot one day, she took them into the men's room, made me lay down so she could set her bare pussy on my face, while she sucked each man off. She came twice on my face that day. She sure knows how to show it off.

I guess this will be a post more about me than exhibition.

We have had snow and ice since Sunday. Everything has been shut down. Sunday evening my wife approached me about nudism or naturist lifestyle. I have read others post on this subject but never really given it much thought. The discussion was mostly my wife talking about her dad and his lifestyle with his wife. Her suggestion was that we spend the days iced in at home nude/naked. I did not need to dig into the idea of this lifestyle to agree quickly. By Sunday night we were on a second round of sex. I spent most of my time watching her walk around with a semi hard or hard dick.

Monday morning she wanted to discuss. Well it was a one sided discussion as I told her I can not help but get aroused watching her naked. All the things I find arousing was happening in front of me. Tits bouncing, pussy on all levels of display, just her naked body. She decided to take sex off the table. No sex, no touching her as I passed by, nothing. After a torturous day abiding by her rules. I was allowed sex Monday night. My first attempt was not my best, ended rather quickly. My second was more to my standards.

Still snowed/iced in Tuesday. I think I did better throughout the day as there were times I was completely flaccid. By Tuesday evening I had decided that I was going to my office Wednesday regardless of road conditions. We had another discussion. She tried explaining her mindset about the freedom of no clothing and about her times with her dad. Apparently, he has better control than I do over our members. I explained my thoughts. As I said, I stayed in some form of arousal with her dad's wife naked. She laughed at me saying, how, she's your mom's age. I replied honestly, a naked woman is a naked woman. She is trying her best to get my mind about nudity, in her words, not always sexual. I agreed to continue with this experiment.

Now it is fun waking up to a naked wife. It's even more fun to arrive home to a naked wife. I've spent some time studying the concept and ideology at work. I even called her dad for some instruction. He laughed at me mostly and concluded that, I'll get it and understand over time.

I hope so. My wife really wants this. She wants to visit her dad and his wife. She suggested going along with them to a nudist destination. I told her, I will have to stay indoors otherwise I would be the most offensive person there.

Update
 

Appreciate the update and based off the description of your beautiful young blonde wife don’t know how you couldn’t be hard watching her bounce around the house naked. She is so fun and definitely is someone who needs to be seen naked can’t wait for it to get warm again so you guys can keep coming up with creative ways to playfully show her off! Have you guys come up with any creative ideas to playfully expose your wife while stuck at home? Maybe texting photos or video calls with your brother or her brother/your dad or her dad/Xavier/another friend? Or maybe playfully exposing her to a delivery man or some older neighbors seeing her naked around the house? Read a story about a man’s wife who went to a store and has the salesman help her pick out clothes and she playfully teases him and asks him to take pictures of the funny outfits to send to her husband. Still very hopeful she’ll share more stories of when she was in her late teens teasing around the house! With how open and wiling she is she to be seen partially or fully naked she must’ve had fun playing games, pranks or doing challenges around the house for her brother and/or dad or the neighbors!

Thought I would update a few this morning.

We have spent the time since my last post naked when home. Her rules are the minute one enters the house, immediately strip. The only time a covering is allowed, per rules, deliveries or company. Fortunately, we have had no visitors. I was able to ammend the rules for weather. It's damn cold and I need a robe for taking out the trash. She gave me that one. As for smoking, no ammendment. I'm not allowed to smoke in the house so when the urge hits, my naked ass is shivering. I never thought my poor dick could get so small and yes, she enjoys the teasing when this occurs.

Her dad was correct. It takes time but once accustomed to the nudity I hardly think about it. I still get aroused at times looking at my wife but I have more control. A funny occurrence. We settled on the sofa to watch a movie of her choice. Well it had some really sexy nude scenes and a few nice sex scenes. She happened to notice my arousal at one point. Goes to show, sometimes a pair of pants is needed to conceal the inevitable. We laughed.

Now part two. Xavier is coming to town Tuesday. He will be staying with us and using one of my vehicles till I drop him off Friday morning. We talk one to two times a week depending on his travels and text periodically. Since I tell him most everything, he is aware of our nudist experiment and we have discussed. As for his stay with us I assumed we were going to pause the nude at home rule. On the way to work this morning I received a text from his saying, I guess I'm packing light, just work clothes. I text back, why is that. He responded, well, if we are naked at home I only need work clothes. He included several funny emojis. Not sure how to respond I text back, facts, with similar emojis. I get a thumbs up emoji.

Once at my office, I call my wife. I tell her my text exchange. She responded with a matter of fact, I know we have been talking. I guess I should ask more about her conversations. She said Xavier was asking and talking about our nude at home experience. She thought I knew since I talk to him more that he was excited to come and participate. It never came up. I'm sure I'll get a call this weekend from him making arrangements to pick him up at the airport. Not sure what to expect with this. I was going to ask her about expectations or rules but I've decided to just follow her lead. If asked by either I'll leave all to my wife. My goal will remain the same. Enjoy the freedom of nudity at home. Looks like our weather will be nice with highs in mid sixties, lows mid fifties. Will spend some time by the firepit in the evenings for sure.