Originally Posted by SpyStrip View Post
Does creeping on my own wife include arranging for a guy she works with secretly getting to see her walk out of the shower totally nude? He told me he always wanted to watch as she stripped naked. I guess his getting to see her go from her birthday suit to her business suit will just have to do.
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Originally Posted by Obironic
(Post 3066286)
Would love to hear the background to this one
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Hi Obironic. (Every time I see your name I'm imagining a robotic version of a character from Shakespeare's Midsummer Night's Dream. LOL.) Obironic, I don't mean to send you too deeply down my rabbit hole so I'll give you half of my psychology, only. I am a candaulist but an unusual one. Most candaulists simply spank it to the memory of another man getting to see their wife in the nude. I have a weird version of this, in that I also LOvE imagining my wife's humiliation related to her being seen in the nude by specific people. As my name implies, back in the day I did something to arrange to see nearly all the women who came into my orbit, totally nude as I watched them undress. Toward the tail end of this aspect of my life, and upon entering into my marriage, I kinda pledged to myself that I would end my evil schemes, not because I had become a better human being, but because I knew that over time, I would be discovered. So my brother and best friend and I had one last party at this, where I told them the truth about what I had been doing and the three of us had a party one night and all secretly watched our wives / girlfriends as they were in the nude. And that was our last planned moment of our women being unknown Playboy centerfolds for the rest of us. (Keeping from my friend and brother that I was also playing out in my mind how my wife was being secretly humiliated, because that was my thing and presumably no one else's of my friend and brother.) But there was one more added event, based on a comment made by one of my wife's colleagues at a dinner party, in that he made a joke when we were at the bar set up at the corporate event, that our wives should end the event by being strippers and show themselves off to the company personnel. What he was getting at was that our wives were in a completely different realm of beauty compared to the other women, and he was right, for the most part anyway. I couldn't help myself, and I nearly immediately said to him, "You and your wife should come over to our home for a bbq and a swim, and we should check out one another's wives as they change into and out of their swim suits. I expected him to laugh and chuckle over this but what I wasn't expecting was that I was speaking to another pervert, and he said, "Oh Fuck Yes!" And without hemming and hawing about it, Obironic, we did exactly as I mentioned. I constructed a tarp around the bathroom window of where all of the women changed (our master bathroom) and made it look like I was working on painting a particular series of pipes - my wife doesn't ask questions of this kind - and from the guy's POV, I had done this for us, not realizing I had already done this for my own nefarious purposes before the summer began. At the last moment there was a wrinkle to all of this, in that we had to change the evening bbq to a lunch thing, because our wives had to be at a corporate event that late afternoon. So we made it a lunch thing and the guy's wife brought over to our house her clothes for the event, and instead of getting to see one another's girl undress and put on their swim suits, we got to see them go from their swim suits to taking a shower, each of them, and into their clothes they wore for the event. Obviously we each went under the tarp when the other man's wife was showering and dressing. When the hour had passed and my wife drove the other woman to the event and this guy and I had our own time to watch SNF, we did nothing but talk to one another and compliment one another on our wives's naked bodies and choices for underwear (planning for this, we had asked our wives in a subtle way to put on certain bra and panty combos, because this was a "fun event" that would never come again) and how we each enjoyed certain details of one another's women in the nude, like how my wife shaves her nearly black bush and the incredible size of her areola, which really turn me on but freak her out that another man would ever learn that secret about her. And the guy had never, IRL, until that moment, seen a Japanese (American) woman in the nude, so he was loving that part. Of course, I was in heaven seeing his girl in the nude and her dressing into her beautiful dress for this event the b*tches went off to. Because this man who is the husband of one of the employees like I am the husband of an employee, occasionally goes on site as an outside contractor, he often sees my wife in the course of his work there, so he now has the added bonus of when he sees her, thinking to himself, "I've seen you in the nude, beyatch!" And my candaulist-humiliation fetish is satisfied beyond belief.
