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My wife's brother stopped by the house early this morning on his way to a job because he wanted to see the new fancy lighting in our attic bedroom. If you recall from previous posts, my wife's brother doesn't stop by much, but when he does, she likes to tease him because then he stops by more often. Her excuse is that whatever it takes for the kids to see their uncle more often is worth it. (I've posted in more detail before). Before this morning, he had seen parts of her, but today was a big day for my wife and her brother...
When my wife told me that her brother was stopping by, I asked her if she planned on teasing him like last time. She said sure but didn't have any ideas. I said that since he was going to be in the bedroom, she should plan to be in the shower during his arrival. I knew he would be in a hurry, so he would more or less have to come up to the bedroom and not wait for her to finish in the shower (master bathroom connected to the attic bedroom). She thought it was a great idea. So, as he pulled into the driveway, my wife hopped into the shower. He came in and I said "Let's go up and look at the lights then. I know you are in a hurry." He heard the shower running and said, "You should tell her that I am here so she doesn't come out when I'm here." I said not to worry about it because she just started and we will be done looking at lights before she's done. We were looking at the lighting and the shower stopped. He said, "[Sister], I'm here." She opened the bathroom door and was standing in her towel and said, "Ya, I don't care. I am in a hurry and have to get dressed." And off came her towel. It was the first time he had seen her totally naked. I grabbed her towel and said "Let me dry you off more," and I took a long time drying her off. His eyes never left her body, not for one second. My wife said, "Sorry I am not as skinny as when we were kids, but my boobs are bigger!" and she grabbed and squeezed her breasts a few times. "I really don't feel like putting these into a bra today!" she said as she looked down at them. I tried talking more about the lights, but his attention was already gone. She put on a bra and shirt, but walked around completely bottomless for a minute. Then she put on a long skirt and I said, "You forgot your underwear." She said, "oops" because she really did actually forget it. She was pretty flustered. She sat on the bed and put on underwear while keeping the long skirt on, her legs moving about so that her pussy was completely unobstructed for us to see. Once she was done dressing, she hugged and kissed me and then hugged her brother and left. We didn't even talk more about the lights because her brother left as soon as she did. I got a text an hour later from her brother that said, "You set that up didn't you?" And of course I said I didn't plan it at all! |
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Was with my wife taking her and a few friends out to a day out in a town about an hour and a half away. Drink was flowing and we picked up the girl who doesn't drink and fortunately the ugly one 🙈 She said she wanted to drive I was okay with that so I thought I'd just relax in the back with the wife and her 2 mates as I was going to be driving back after dropping them off I had to stay sober but that made it all the more hot about 15-20 mins in one of her mates said I know let's moon or flash cars on the motorway but all of them said they weren't up to flashing as they didn't like their tits even the one who said let's do it so basically they all agreed even the wife to pull a moonie. Was loving it at this point and amazingly enough my wife in the drivers side rear seat me in the middle and her other mates passenger side front and rear all of them unzipped their skinny jeans and they got me to video record it (unfortunately if they found out I uploaded it they'd go crazy) and they all put there bare arses against the glass and mooned about 3 cars. Me thinking it was just a one off they then wanted to moon more and this time they rolled the windows down and all 3 moons shining out the window at this point the wife told me to give her ass a slap while it's out the window so I did and she and her mates were laughing and saying how the cold air at 70mph down the motorway felt great on their cheeks basically spent the next half hour to hour just constantly mooning and laughing. Got to the pub and then there was a main road at the side so amazingly they decided a good group moon including the sober ugly one and they stood and mooned a few passing cars outside the pub... best day of my life unfortunately the drive home included 3 drunk sleepy women and a marry sober one complaining although she had done a moony in the face of one of my wife's sleeping faces and ended up falling bare ass on her sleeping face as I drove over a bumpe..
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I thought I posted the following voyeur story in the "Family exposures", but apparently I didn't:
A voyeur event in my life (involving my cousin) So, now about my sister who's 1.5 years younger and this happened a looong time ago, in our teenage years. Back in the days there was no internet, and I was always curious for nudity, and secretly I've always been a bit of a voyeur I guess. I never had the hots for my sister, and I always had and still have a good family relationship with her. She has always been a pretty girl, with lots of attention from boys. At home we have always been private, locked bathroom doors, closed bedroom doors... but her being a teenager, I was so curious about her looks, and I thought about a way to spy on her. One day I came home early from school, and I knew she would come home a bit later on. Since it was summer time, she would probably either take a shower, and then change into her bikini, and put her shorts and shirt over, and bicycle with her friend to the outdoor swimming pool nearby. I mean, that's what she did most of the time during summertime. My parents weren't home, and with this idea in my mind I put my bicycle in the garage, got inside the house and locked the door... so, if she would come home, she would be unaware of me being inside the house as well. So far, so good... and upstairs (where the shower and the bedrooms are), I hid in the spare bedroom, which is right across my sister's bedroom, and closed the door of the spare bedroom. After waiting for 20 minutes or so, I heard her coming home, and I heard her talking, she was not alone: her friend was with her as well, while usually she would come back home alone. My heart raced while I heard them walking upstairs, and from the spare bedroom I had a good view of her (opened) bedroom, through the keyhole. I saw my sister going through her closet, while her friend took her shirt and bra off, and put her bikini top on... shortly followed by taking her shorts off, panties, and for 2-3 seconds I had a good view on her pussy, quite full of pubic hair.. unfortunately I didn't got to see her bare ass. They kept talking, and finally my sister found the bikini she wanted to wear, and also undressed.. .and wow, yessss, I finally saw her naked, fully... her perfect breasts, hairy pussy... and a short view on her cute (but pale) ass. I still have good memories to this, my very first voyeur experience. I repeated the same routine a few more times, and it was usually succesful. Once or twice it wasn't succesful as she closed her bedroom door, and it would be too tricky to sneak out and try to look through her keyhole. |
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I talked to my friend at skype. My wife came up and began to talk with him, bending over to the ipad. I noticed that my friend was embarrassed. I looked at my wife and saw that her robe does not cover her bare tits and our friend sees it. I did not bother him to look at my wife's bare breast.
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Close enough?
I’m not sure exactly how I stumbled onto this thread. I know I didn’t come here deliberately. Frankly, except for a SIL, who I would pay cash money to see naked, there is no one in my Family I want to be Exposed or Expose myself to. Saying that, I have really enjoyed the stories and if my family had more situations like you folks described, I would have hunted down this thread earlier. In fact I have enjoyed this thread so much I feel I should contribute something. While I don’t have any family escapades worthy of sharing, I do have a couple of experiences with two cousins of a now former girlfriend. Not technically family, but if you will grant me a little leeway, I will share them with you. One has nudity, but absolutely no sexual content. The other has a little of both.
Background: I was born and raised in a tourist beach town. We locals were very popular with friends and relatives who didn’t live close to the beach, but like most of the locals we had to work so others could have fun. My girlfriend at the time (my first serious relationship) had two cousins living 3-1/2 hours away that visited all the time during the summer. They weren’t sisters, but actually cousins that grew up together. I’m not quite sure of the family tree, but I think it was three sisters who all had daughters within a year and a half of each other. Since the beach was the primary draw they would spend most of their days there, or sunning in the back yard. Depending on my work schedule, I would go with them to the beach or hang out at the house so I got to see all three of them in various states of dress and undress. While their mothers may have been close, the three cousins were about as different as you can get. Pat, my girlfriend, was tall, athletic with dark auburn hair. She was beautiful, but still a mass of insecurities. She really craved attention and loved to show off. She had a nice body and would wear very tight shirts and show a lot of cleavage (always with a nice bra though). Running shorts were in fashion then so she would wear them high enough to show a little butt cheek. Nothing terribly revealing or risqué, just attention grabbing sexy. Tracy, her youngest cousin, was just flat out cute. Petite with a round face, long brown hair, engaging smile and very nice high riding breasts. She was also very shy and tended to avoid me for some reason. At the beach she would put her blanket on the far end. If I came over to the house and they were in the yard sunbathing, she put on a shirt on over her bikini. Around the house she was always covered. She never wore anything low cut and all her shorts had inseams. No Daisy Dukes for her, but even covered up, she really was cute. Angie really wasn’t, not at all. She was skinny, completely flat chested with red hair and freckles. And what she missed in looks she made up for with a total lack of social graces. She was sweet and had a really good heart, but didn’t have a clue and could be annoying without meaning to. She wasn’t ugly, it was more like her features didn’t really complement each other. And when she was around Pat and Tracy, which was all the time, the difference was magnified. She was also way over sexed, boy crazy and a virgin. She tried to dress sexy like Pat, but couldn’t quite pull it off. She was opposite of Tracy. She wanted to be around when I was there. She was always watching me and wanting me to pay attention to her. Story # 1 - Tracy’s Story One of the weekends the cousins were in town, I was working night shift at one of the larger beach bar / night clubs. The girls as usual went at the beach that day and were supposed to come to the club later that evening but never did. I stopped by the house after I got off just to check on them. I found out later that they had been drinking at the beach then when they came home to clean up before going out they started making daiquiris. As you may guess they were very drunk. I found Pat lying in bed on top of her covers, fully dressed with a trash can beside her. It hadn’t been used, but at least she was ready. Angie was on the other side of the bed in a similar state. Then I went to look for Tracy. I found Tracy in the bathroom. She was a mess. She had thrown up and had it all over her, on her clothes, in her hair. I got her up and started water in the tub. Unfortunately she couldn’t take care of herself, and I couldn’t leave her like that. It didn’t take much convincing to get her to take off her soiled blouse. She couldn’t unbutton it herself so I had to. I took her pants off as well. I got her to her feet and there she was in nothing but lace bra and even lacier panties. It was a matched set in off white. You could almost see through them dry and I was sure that wet they would be transparent. Any other time I would have loved to have caught her alone like this, but right then not so much. I told her that her bra had vomit on it. It did. She reached up and tried to undo it (it was a front hook). She was even having problems with it. She stopped with her hands on the clasp and looked at me then said “Now don’t you molest me!” I laughed and told her truthfully that was the last thing on my mind. She said “ok”, then pulled her arms back, stuck out her chest, and lifted her head up “you do it”. It was a comical pose. After a slight hesitation I unhooked the bra and pulled it off her shoulders. I couldn’t help staring. Her breasts were absolutely beautiful. Round, full and firm, with small eraser nipples on quarter size areolas. They were probably only a B or small C, but on her small frame they look bigger. Unfortunately the smell of vomit interrupted the viewing. I helped her into the shower and reminded her about her panties. “No, don’t leave. I need you”. That was true. I reached down to help her with her panties. “Nope, they stay on.” I told her that they would get wet. “I don’t want you to see my va-gi-na!” she whispered pronouncing all three syllables. I chuckled “OK”. I steadied her with one hand and switched the faucet to the shower. Trying not to get completely drenched, I had her put hands on the far wall while I shampooed her hair. I alternated between washing her hair and making sure she stayed upright. After I was sure her hair was clean I had her turn around and used soapy hands to get her neck shoulder and arms. She raised her arms so I washed her pits. “I’m still dirty”, she giggled and yes she still had some in her cleavage and down her side where it had been washed out of her hair. So I added more soap and proceeded to wash the rest of her, breasts, stomach, hips and legs. All the time I kept cursing the “Irony Fairy” that here I was living out a fantasy and could get no pleasure out of it. After I was sure all the vomit was down the drain, I shut off the water and got her a towel. Instead of taking it, she put her arms straight out so I proceeded to dry her off head to toe. Again I cursed that winged trouble maker since drying her legs and feet placed me nose to crotch. It confirmed what I already knew, the panties were in fact transparent when wet and that she was a natural brunette. I sat her on the toilet seat and went to get her night shirt. I knew she wore an oversized football jersey that came to her knees. I helped her get it over her head then wrapped her hair in a towel. I walked her to the couch where she slept when she stayed. “My panties are wet”, she said. “Yes they are” I replied. “I can’t sleep in wet panties.” I waited but she didn’t move so I kneeled down and carefully reached up her shirt and pulled down her panties making sure I didn’t lift the shirt too high and see her “va-gi-na”. “Thank you” she said properly and sat down on the couch. In a slow roll, she laid down to the side, lifting her legs in the air, spreading them, deliberately giving me a lovely unobstructed view before lowering them on the couch and pulling her shirt down. “Oops! You saw my Va-gI-na!” again pronouncing all three syllables and giggling. I laughed too and tossed a light blanket over her. I checked on the other girls once more. They were both sound asleep. I tossed a blanket over the two of them and left. They were all three pretty miserable the next day, Tracy maybe less so. She looked at me and went beet red. I knew she remembered everything. I smiled at her, but never said a word about that night until right now. The other girls never knew. I never saw her naked again, but from that day on she was much more comfortable around me. She never covered up in her bikini and if she was just in bra and panties and needed to go through the room when I was there, so be it. |
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step sister's cousin
One summer when I was 18 or 19 I was at my step grandparents house for a get together. My step sister who is a couple of years older than me and her cousin was there too. The three of us were hanging out in the backyard. They both loved to layout and tan so they were both wearing bikinis. After goofing around with badminton and croquet we sat and relaxed with the two girls laying on lounge chairs.
I hadn't noticed before but when I glanced at my "step cousins" bikini covered crotch I could see quite a few of her dark blonde pubes peaking out the sides. This was the late 80's so not too surprising other than most girls I knew trimmed their bikini lines to avoid that problem. I was glad I had my sunglasses on. I did check out my step sister but as expected I didn't see any pubes sticking out. I'd seen her in bikinis for years in and around my dad and stepmom's pool. |
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We have family in Spain, an aunt and uncle moved there and once or twice a year we spend time there, and I went there, and my sister and her (quite new) boyfriend arrived a few days later. I didn't see her nude in a few years and I wanted to see how she changed... I already investigated the guest bedrooms of my aunt/uncle, and my sisters temporarily bedroom would be at the end of the hallway, but no keyholes, so I had to find another way. After thinking about it for a while, I had the idea to leave their curtains a bit opened, fix them, so I could have a peep inside. The house was a 1-level house, and quite remote, so from the end of the hallway bedroom, her window (even with the curtains opened) would face nothing. We had family time, but it wasn't strange to do things on our own, so at one evening I said I'd go out for some fresh air, and my uncle said to lock the door and take a spare key so I could get back anytime... but instead of taking a walk, I would lurk around at the backside of the house, and wait for the light in my sister's guest/bedroom to go on. To my surprise, maybe 15-20 minutes after my wait, I saw the light go on... it was pitch black dark outside, so I quietly approached to the window, and watched inside: it was my sister's boyfriend naked on the bed. Well, that's not what I wanted to see. I moved back, and waited a while when I saw some more movement in the bedroom, and I saw my sister wearing a bathrobe and towel around her head, watching/doing things in the mirror while talking to her boyfriend. Eventually she took her bathrobe off, and I had a good look at her naked body... my heart raced like crazy, and it seemed she was bald shaved around her pussy, but on top of that she had a nicely trimmed area of pubic hair. She approached her smiling boyfriend, and to my happy surprise she jerked his already-hard dick, and (to my even bigger surprise), she took it inside her mouth! WTF... my sister was always a looker, had a lot of attention, but I always thought she was kinda prude. I don't know why, maybe because nobody ever talked about sex at our house back then. And there she was, orally pleasuring her boyfriend!! And by the way she did it, it sure didn't seem like her first time. I repeated the same "going for a walk" procedure a few times more, and caught her a few more times naked, and also them having really sex... not very many different positions, but still very exciting to see! |
Close enough #2
Back in Post #347 I wrote about a former girlfriend and her cousins. Read that for the background. This is the second story.
Story #2 – Angie’s Story Like I said, Angie was sweet, just awkward. Looking back now, I realize she was probably just inexperienced. Her mother was divorced and I’m sure she was overlooked and ignored by high school boys. She had no idea how to relate with a man. I was probably the first guy she spent any time with. I was her experiment. Pat tried to prepare me for her, but she still caught me by surprise. I first met Angie and Tracy when I came by to take them all to the beach. We unloaded and spread out on a popular section of beach. I had barely gotten my shirt off and sat down on my towel before Angie was there offering to put lotion on my back. I met her less than an hour before, was dating her cousin who was sitting right next to me and she was the one to put lotion on me. I really didn’t need it, but it felt rude to try to stop her. I looked at Pat. She just rolled her eyes. She wasn’t happy, but wasn’t going to make a deal out of it. I acquiesced and she made sure that my back was covered and rubbed in extremely well. She kept on until my back was dry and I finally had to tell her that I thought I was sufficiently lotioned. Things changed the second or third weekend they came down. As usual we went to the beach, but the wind was up and we were getting blasted with sand so we snuck into one of the hotel pools. I kept noticing that Angie wasn’t just staring at me, I was used to that, she was focusing on my crotch. I was wearing a new pair of swim trunks. They were light tan and really clung to me when I got out of the water. I was so used to pulling them away as soon as I got out I hadn’t noticed. I’m not sure why I did it, but the next time I got out of the pool I let the trunks stay clung. The girls were all in lounge chairs so I walked straight over. One the pretext of needing a towel to dry my face I maneuvered where I could stand right next to Angie where my crotch was a foot or so away at eye level. Like I said she was not subtle and her eyes were locked on my outline. I shouldn’t have teased her but I couldn’t resist. I announced that I was going to the hot tub and as expected, she wanted to go too. I made sure she went in first and I went to sit across from her. I immediately claimed it was too hot and I would have to ease in so I sat up on the edge. I situated myself where she could look up my shorts. My trunks were lined so she couldn’t actually see anything, but she seemed to be thrilled she was getting to look. After that, any time I was around she found a reason to be there as well and tried to sit close to me. Pat started making me sit in a single chair or on one end of the couch against the armrest making sure she (Pat) sat next to me. To me it was more humorous than annoying. I admit, I also looked for reasons to take my shirt off in front of her. Actually in front of all of them, but Tracy averted her eyes and Pat ignored me, after all she had seen naked often enough. Angie really enjoyed it though. One time I came out in just my underwear. I was a tighty-whitey guy back then and I thought she was going to fall out of her chair when I went by. I didn’t go naked any of those times but as I found out, Angie had taken some initiative on her own. Because of our work schedule, Pat and my “dates” were based on when we were both available rather than what we did. If we both had afternoon shifts we would meet for breakfast or lunch. Or catch a matinee movie if working nights. Once we met at 4 am at an all-night diner. I was just getting off from the bar and she had to be at work at 6. Sex was very much the same way. It was based on opportunity so it was all hours. We were restrained at first when the cousins were in town, but after a while they were just part of the décor. I figured they would respect our privacy, but I didn’t figure on Angie. I realized this one day when I came to the house when Angie was there. Pat hadn’t made it in from work yet and Tracy was in the shower. She invited me in and out of the blue told me “You are really able to make Patty Ann happy.” Angie and Pat’s grandmother are the only one who called her Patty Ann. I told her “thank you, I try.” It sounded odd at the time and I was thinking Pat may have said something about being happy. I knew it wasn’t necessarily apparent. Pat and I had an intense relationship. We fought a lot. Mostly due to her insecurities, but I think sometimes we fought just so we could make up. Then it dawned on me. We had a fight the day before and had serious make up sex late that night. Pat was well satisfied when I left, but I couldn’t imagine she said anything to Angie. That left only one option. Pat’s bedroom was at the end of a short hall. It shared a small bathroom with her mother’s room (we both still lived at home), but her mother worked two jobs and had a boyfriend so we didn’t see too much of her, especially when the cousins were there and they used the other bathroom so we didn’t worry about that bathroom door. I thought about the night before. If she had snuck in from Pat’s mother’s room she would have had a great view of my ass, balls and dick as it rammed in and out of Pat. The bathroom is at the foot of the bed and our makeup sex involved a lot of kissing so missionary on the top of the sheets. That night I wanted to give her a different view. I was on my best behavior so no fights and we ended up in bed. We had a while so I took my time. Through the foreplay I kept looking over but didn’t see her. I was beginning to think I was wrong. Still I put Pat on top and positioned us where I could still see the bathroom door. I was getting into it and almost forgot about my peeper then I saw some movement. Yep she was watching and I was determined to give her a show. I kept an extra night light on to make sure she could see. Pat was already close so we kept on. After she came, I told her to move so I could do her doggy. I got up and stood on the side of the bed so Angie could have a really good view of my hard on before I positioned Pat and reentered her. Standing up I could really get into it. I had never had an audience that I knew of before and I did really get into it. Pat almost ripped the sheets grabbing them so hard and stuffed her face into a pillow to muffle her orgasms. She came twice more in that position then I did. As I was standing there still inside her I heard a moan from the bathroom. I chuckled to myself that I was able to give two women orgasms that night. I stayed in Pat as long as I could and lay down beside her still spooning. As we caught our breath she asked “what got into you tonight?” I gave a non-committal grunt then she said “well I hope it gets into you again”. I laughed again and figured I had better since we would probably have an audience. |
My sister discovers naturism
My wife and I have been naturists for years and take a couple of vacations at the Costa Natura resort in Spain every year. Due to the way our work commitments are we don't always get there together and there have been times when I've holidayed 'solo', or she has, or one of us has joined the other after a few days.
In May 2016 I was sitting naked on the balcony checking social media and my wife had gone to bed to read. My sister, who had never known I was naturist, popped online and we started chatting (in text). 'Wish I was in the sun right now', she said. 'Work's going badly and I need a break just to get my head together'. I knew my wife wouldn't be able to make it out for our next trip in August so I asked if she'd like a sunshine break then, all costs covered already and the only thing she'd need to pay for was her air fare. 'Would love to', she typed. By this time I'd downed a bottle of wine :p so I typed back 'You're welcome to...but now's the time to tell you I'm a naturist, in a naturist resort right now, naked on the terrace'. 'You're so funny!' 'And telling you the truth'. There was a bit of a delay, then she started asking all manner of questions about it. How we got into it and so on. And why had she not known before. 'It never came up in social conversation'. The truth is she's never been very good at keeping things secret, so I never mentioned it to her while our probably disapproving parents were alive. The long and short of it is she joined me, curiosity aroused about the whole naturist culture, in August 2016, but said she wouldn't be going naked under any circumstances. 'As long as you know I'll have my kit off within about 10 minutes of checking in', I told her in the taxi on the way from the airport. Hey, I'm a naturist, why would my sister's presence alter things in a naturist resort? So, sure enough, to her embarrassment I was naked within 10 minutes of setting the suitcase down, and off for a swim after some hours travelling, just to feel alive after the awful experience that flying has become in recent years. And she was embarrassed as much for her own sense of being uptight about nudity as seeing me naked. True to her word, she remained dressed for a couple of days and would cover up with a sarong, although she became more relaxed by my and other people's nudity. On the third morning I'd wandered, nude of course, to the shop where you can buy fresh croissants for breakfast, came back, made tea (we're Brits! Always tea, never coffee!), called her to say I'd made a brew and sat down at the breakfast table on the balcony. She came out wearing her sarong, as usual, and had my head down in my tablet, catching up on the news. She sat down, but whatever way she did, the sarong 'snagged' on the chair, and when she stood up to lean over for the teapot, the sarong parted company with her! So there she was, fully naked and absolutely mortified with embarrassment in front of me. Of course I knew she was naked but having seen hundreds or thousands of naked women in a naturist environment before it didn't shock me, even though she was family. She made an attempt to release the sarong which was well and truly stuck between the frame of the chair's leg and arm, then gave up and, although still uncomfortable, continued to eat breakfast nude. In order to normalise the situation for her, I never made any comment about her embarrassment and simply read out bits of news to her. Of course I was looking from behind my dark glasses. :cool: Not in any sexual sense. Shapely, and of a generation where going bare down there wasn't a thing, but I wasn't looking at her in that way. Just slightly amused by her embarrassment and fluster. With breakfast over, I thought she might make another attempt to un-snag the sarong and was surprised when she didn't bother, but cleared breakfast dishes fully nude. After that she'd cover up to go to and from the pool or sea, but was quite content to swim naked in both and really enjoyed the freedom of swimming without a costume, or to sit on the balcony with me fully nude. In fact, she liked the experience so much that she and her husband booked an apartment for the same resort last summer, and she's now talking about her, her husband, my wife and I having a week there in 2018. From what she told me her husband took to naturism like a duck to water, although she still apparently still felt the need to cover with a sarong when walking between the apartment and pool or sea. She didn't feel confident enough to do the walk fully nude. There wasn't anything remotely 'exciting' about seeing her naked (even though she's an attractive woman in her early 50s). For me, it was just another woman encouraged into the wonderful world of naturism. [Another thread asks if we've ever seen a platonic friend naked. At the same resort, yes. I'll add a story on that thread in due course] |
I've seen my sister naked or semi-naked a bunch, so here are some stories. When we were younger, we would play games like card games, chess, video games, whatever. We were really competitive, but we didn't really have anything to bet, so a lot of times we'd agree that the loser of whatever game we were playing would have to do a forfeit. And a lot of the forfeits ended up involving nudity.
Usually this didn't mean all-the-way nudity. For example, one of our favorites was "cover yourself with an object." Either she or I would have to take off everything below the waist, and then we'd get some object to cover ourselves with, like a pillow, or a book, or a stuffed animal. The loser would go in their room and come back out pantsless, holding the object carefully in front of our nether regions, and then stay like that for some period of time. We would always pretend like we were going to sn*tch the other one's covering object away, but we didn't actually do it. A couple times I made her go topless instead, and cover herself with her hands. Another one was "run through the room naked." This required complete nudity, but you were still allowed to cover up with your hands. My sister tried to do the "one hand over her chest, one hand between her legs" thing, but she didn't always get the chest part completely right, as my sister is a fairly well-endowed girl. When we got a bit older, we started specifying that you weren't allowed to cover up with your hands when you did the naked run. So the loser would take off their clothes in the other room and then blaze through completely exposed, usually shouting while we did it. We also had a pool in the back, so another one was "swim a lap naked". The loser would get in the water, take off their suit, then swim across the pool and back before putting their suit back on. Then we modified this so that you didn't get to put your suit back on in the pool, but you had to hop out and run naked back into the house to get dressed. The one time she did it, my sister covered only her boobs, which was funny. A lot of the time it was just the two of us, but sometimes there were other people there. Sometimes we did this when either her friends or my friends were over at our house, and then the friends got to see (and join in) the show. And a couple times we made each other do a forfeit in front of our mom. I had to do "naked except for a pillow" in front of mom, and I made my sister do "naked run" through a room where our mom was reading. Our parents knew we did this kind of stuff, but they didn't mind. Mom just laughed at us. One time when we were at my sister's apartment, I beat her in a high-stakes game of Mario Kart, and made her do an extreme forfeit. She had to drop her towel in front of the pizza delivery guy, while I hid in the closet and watched. To my great surprise she went through with it, and the pizza guy got quite an eyeful. She was really embarrassed by that one. In revenge, the next time she beat me in Mario Kart, she demanded I do a forfeit even though we hadn't been playing for forfeits. She made me walk from one end of the apartment to the other completely naked and blindfolded. I did it, even though it wasn't fair, just because I figured she needed some revenge after the pizza delivery stunt, and by then we only very rarely did the forfeit thing anymore. |
Great stories Flubb!
Reminds me of one of my wife back in the day, before we were married. They would do things like that too. She’s with her brother and one sister. They were playing some card game and the loser would have to run through the house naked and go in every room upstairs and down stairs, was not a big house. Their mom was in one of the room though lol. So anyway I was praying the other sister lost. Always wanted to see her naked. But my wife loses of course. She quickly takes her clothes off. She runs upstairs first, her ass looked great going up the stairs. Came back down and went through the house. She made kinda feeble attempts to cover her breasts. But everything was out there. They hid her clothes for a minute too. I found out after the game was rigged for my wife to lose. Which makes sense cause I doubt her sister would’ve gotten naked in front of me or her brother. For my wife it wasn’t a big deal being naked in front of him. |
Thanks, Moonist! It sounds like your wife's family was more open about nudity than mine was. My sister and I weren't too embarrassed to be seen naked by the other as long as it was just a fleeting glimpse, or we made a good-faith effort to cover ourselves, but not for any extended period of time. Same went for our parents.
We did do a few naked forfeits with friends, similar to your story. It was usually either a card game or Mario Kart, and the winner got to make the loser do a dare. Two times she made me run through the room naked (once uncovered, past her and two of her girlfriends). I made her go topless except for two Harry Potter books, and do a sexy dance in front of her friends, including a couple guys. She actually hammed it up by turning her back and tossing away the books before walking out of the room. Another time I made her and a friend of hers do a naked lap in the pool when they lost a team game. And in front of my friends, I didn't make her get naked, but I did make her serve us snacks in her underwear. The most female nudity was actually a friend of mine. When she lost, we were going to make her do a naked run, but she asked us if she could do double-or-nothing. And she lost again. So she had to do a fully naked lap around the back yard, no covering allowed. That was pretty sexy, actually. She had the most fiery red bush... :) |
Christmas
Wanted to share this Christmas "memory" with everyone.
My Father in law bought me a sweatshirt that matched his and my wife thought it would be funny if we took a picture together in them and posted it somewhere on social media for all our friends and family to see. Earlier that day I enjoyed some private time with my wife while she modeled the new panties I bought her for Christmas and I snapped away :). So after dinner dinner I sat down next to him on the couch and proceeded to take a few pics of us together. When I went to turn the camera on to selfie mode I hit the wrong button. I hit the icon of the last picture taken which was a fantastic picture of my wife bent over in all her glory. Obviously I quickly realized and turned my camera off while he let out a "Oh my God". Wife still doesn't know about this and her dad hasn't said a peep lol. This is an actual true story. https://forum.oneclickchicks.com/show...57#post2553457 Here is the link of the picture he saw. The one he saw was Picture 8. As I always say, Enjoy as always, and say thanks if you do lol. |
Flubb, I would not her family was that open about nudity. But my wife had no issues being naked in front of her brother. Her sisters would never do that. Much more than fleeting glances. They shared a basement. She’d come out of the shower naked for extended amounts of time. No doubt he loved it. She would frequently moon him. He’d often pantsed her. whenever in the pool he’d be tugging at her bathing suit. Stuff like that.
Funinva, your girl has a great ass. What an awesome picture and funny story. You’re a lucky guy. Awesome pictures! |
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There was a time we came back from the beach. We are in the basement. He undoes the strings on the top in the back. So as she trying to re tie it, he completely pulls the bottoms down. Always joking manner to him. She just said was going to shower anyway so she just went into the bathroom. |
My sister never knew I saw her boobs
My sister was always very shy about being seen by the men in the family when she was undressed, so I hardly ever saw her exposed.
Though my mum was quite comfortable wandering around in her bra and knickers (or bra and half-slip) in the mornings, my sister didn't like to be seen in her underwear. A few times I did catch her in her bra and knickers, and she would hurry back into her bedroom and close the door. She often wore thongs so her knickers were quite revealing, which is probably one reason she didn't want her brothers seeing (I did once or twice get a good view of her bum in her thong). My sister has big breasts (I think a D-cup), but I had hardly even seen them in a bra. Though one day I happened to see her topless. It was a summer day and I came home from my summer job (I was on holiday from university and my sister was 19). I didn't realise anyone else was at home, but when I went upstairs I saw my sister out of the window. She was sunbathing in the garden and had taken her bikini top off. She was lying on her front so her boobs didn't show. Our garden was fairly private, though if the neighbours on one side came out they would have been able to see her. She clearly didn't know I was there, so I watched for a few minutes. Suddenly, I realised my sister had heard a noise from nearby and was worried the neighbours had come back and might see her. Clearly concerned about being seen topless, she got up, frantically grabbed her bikini top and rushed back to the house. Not realising I was watching from upstairs, she gave me a great view of her big boobs, bouncing as she rushed inside. As it was my sister it wasn't sexy, but I was more curious to know what her breasts were like. She had curvy boobs, and I saw that she had quite big areolas but they were pale pnk, not darker. I had to admit she had a very nice pair of tits. I had to laugh, thinking of she was shy about me seeing her in her panties and bra, and I'd just had a great view of her bare, bouncing tits. |
My cousins's wife
A few years ago I was driving somewhere in central Europe with my then girlfriend, and we were spending one night at the house of one of my cousins. He lived with his wife and kids in a house in a small village close to the Danube.
We arrived when it was already very dark (it was also winter), so my cousin and his wife welcomed us warmly, offered us a small meal and drinks, and we went upstairs to the guest room. My cousin's wife was around 40, a very good-looking blonde. The easiest way to describe her is that she had an overall resemblance to Doris Day. My gf asks, "did [your cousin's wife] just go on holiday somewhere on her own"? "I don't know. Why do you ask?" "Well she is tanned, in the middle of winter, but not your cousin. Or their girls". "I guess she goes to tanning salons, lots of women do around here." "Ah. Makes sense". (My gf was an Irish redhead, very pale and with face and shoulders full of freckles. That's exactly what she'd immediately notice in other women, and she'd never conceive of going into a tanning salon herself. I have one story with her, for another time). So we go to bed. At around 6am I wake up and can't get to sleep again. I carefully get my book, get out of bed, and go downstairs to the kitchen to make some coffee and read my book without disturbing my gf. I was wearing t-shirt and shorts. It was still pitch dark, and as I enter the kitchen I notice that there is a light on further downstairs, in the basement. I hadn't been there but I guessed that my cousins had their washing machine etc down there and had probably forgotten to switch the light off the day before. I turn on the light in the kitchen, get the water boiling for the coffee and go down the steps. I notice that the basement itself has no door and that the light is on there, so I go inside to switch off the light. What I saw next lasted only 1-2 seconds but it's burnt in my memory. My cousin's wife is standing there completely naked, with her right foot resting on a stool as she was applying some cream or lotion to her leg. I see her from behind and from the right, so I got a perfect view of her ass, her back, and a side view of her right boob. On her lower back she had one of those open-wings tattoos. Perfectly even tan all over her body. The room did have a washing machine etc and, behind her, a now-closed tanning bed. She catches me entering with the corner of her eye and looks at me. I go "oops. Sorry" and start going up the stairs again. I hear her saying "hey. Good morning. I'm almost finished", so I turn back and I see her, looking at me, just leaning out of the room so only her face, left shoulder and left arm were visible. She was smiling. I go back to the kitchen and sit down to drink my coffee and try to read my book. Some 5 min later she comes up into the kitchen, no clothes on but wrapped (decently!) in a red towel, smiling. She says: "Hey. Good morning. You're up very early!" "Good morning. Yeah I couldn't get back to sleep. Sorry, I thought someone had let the downstairs light on and - - " "It's nothing. I like using the tanning bed at this hour because I won't be disturbed". "Huh. Then it didn't work this time. Sorry". She laughed and repeated, "it's nothing". She then started to go upstairs and said, "I'll come back in about half an hour to start cooking breakfast. You'd better take a shower now before anyone else gets there first". I did look at her walking up the stairs, catching a glimpse of her legs and back. To make a long story short, my gf and I got ready, we all had breakfast, etc, and soon afterwards we were on the road. At some point I tell my gf, "well the mystery of [my cousin's wife]'s tan is solved". "What do you mean?" So I give her the facts of what happened. My gf asks, "and she wasn't embarrassed or concerned?" "No. She was very cool and relaxed about it." "Huh. I guess she's a bit of a show-off then. She liked it that you saw her naked". "Not necessarily - - " She scoffed. "Ha. So she didn't notice you turning on the lights in the kitchen, moving about there, and walking down the steps?" I wasn't sure about the answer to that. I did tell my gf that in that country people are generally less concerned about nudity but she wasn't convinced, so I dropped it. |
My friend sees his sister regularly, but this is the time I got to see too.
Way back when I was in my early teens I slept at a friends house. It was summer and we were off school so we had stayed up late playing crappy video games (which, of course, were awesome at the time) and we planned on sleeping late to make up for it. That plan was interrupted when his sister entered in an angry rage and said something like "Hey asshole! You fucked up my laundry again!". I was not ready to be up and normally I would have kept my head buried in my sleeping bag but his sister was far more developed that the girls my age and my hormones always thought that she was worth a look.
I peeked and was instantly struck wide-eyed. There she was hovering over his bed wearing nothing but panties! Her beautiful boobs eight out in the open. She was shoving an apparently damaged bra in his face as she continued her tirade "How many times have I told you not to put my shit in the dryer? I can't even put this on anymore!" She was pulling at the covers to try to show him the damage while he did his best to stay under the blanket. He yelled back various things; it's too early, get out of my room, quit hitting me, I'll tell mom when she gets home from work, etc. But none of that worked. Eventually he said something about being embarassing in from of his friend. That's when she froze and looked straight at me on my mat on the floor beside his bed. She caught me with my neck craned high so I could see more of her body from her position on the other side of his bed so I had no hope of pretending I was not looking. After a moment of hesitation she pulled up her left arm to cover up and with the right hand she threw her bra at me and yelled something implying that we were perverts and gay and stormed out. With her bra literally in my hands and a raging erection from her free-swinging boobs, I could not have felt less gay so it didn't bother me. I tried to revel in the moment longer by asking questions. Have you seen her boobs before? Wait, have to seen more than boobs?! Has she seen you?!?! I was not a casual conversation and he had no interest in carrying it on so it was hard to push for a complete story on that day but based on what I could gather and a few stories since then it was clear that everyone that lived there; my friend, his mom, and his sister had seen each other naked recently but only under "normal" circumstances and it was nothing wierd. well it certainly would seem wierd to me if she were my sister, but as the friend it was awesome |
heh, nice one... and I'm a bit jealous, as none of my friends (at least the ones I'd visit) from way back even had good-looking sisters *or* cousins. It's possible some may have enjoyed seeing my mom though; she was fairly attractive in her younger days...though she was careful to avoid walking around half-naked when any guests were over. (*when it was just me and other family though; long t-shirt/just panties or a nighgown was a regular thing during the warmer parts of the year; of course I don't have any trace of the "Oedipus Complex" so I was never checking her out in that way, heh heh.... however, it is a shame my female cousins didn't spend time at our house more often though; they were seriously hot, imo.....which reminds me--- their mother, the woman my uncle married...she was quite attractive too, though I was only at their house a couple of times. I did get to see her around the house in long t-shirt/panties, barefoot once. Unfortunately the shirt was long enough to keep everything covered; like mid-thigh level.)
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Christmas is a magical time
My cousin (female, 6 months younger than me) moved to a new house with her boyfriend early last year, but for various reasons I was the only one in the family who hadn't been round to see it yet. Her boyfriend often has to work abroad or at the other end of the country for a few weeks at a time, which this year included some time over Christmas.
My cousin spent Christmas day at my aunt's house, but Boxing Day evening she invited me and my girlfriend round for drinks / games etc. and said we could stay the night. I've always got on well with my cousin, and have always find her quite hot, though I could never quite put my finger on what it is that makes her so attractive. She's not stereotypically 10/10, but there's just something about her. She's average height, fairly pretty, a natural redhead with very pale skin and is generally quite slim, but with a bit of extra weight on her legs and bum. I'd guess she's probably a modest B cup. Games night was fun, chatting and drinking a bit, then about midnight we all went to get ready for bed. My girlfriend was in the bathroom having a shower and removing make-up etc. so I went downstairs to grab a glass of water. I was just in my boxers but figured it'd be fine as I'd only be about 30 seconds. When I got to the kitchen, my cousin was already in there, putting an empty catfood box into the bin. She'd just got the cat recently, having been mad about them since she was a kid, and so was always happy to talk about it. As she talked, I realised I was only in my boxers and apologised, but she didn't care. That got me to noticing her pyjamas. It was basically a long grey vest top. I've not seen one like it before - slightly stretchy/clingy fabric and fairly tight fitting at the top (therefore giving slight pokies) and a little looser at the waist, but still kind of clingy around the hips. It came about 1/3 of the way between her hips and knees, so was pretty short. I couldn't help stealing a few glances at her little pokies as we talked - it was interesting to learn she clearly has very small nips, and at her pale, curvy thighs. She's obviously not a gym addict, but I kind of like that. In talking about her cat, she mentioned how she was really excited about a present her mum had bought her, which was one of those 4ft high cat play centre things, with scratch posts and several levels. However, she was a bit disappointed because it looked complicated to assemble and her boyfriend was away for a few more days. So of course, I offered to take a look. Her face instantly lit up and she said she thought it would need tools, so she half- skipped to the hallway cupboard. I still can't believe how excited she was about a stupid cat toy. I followed behind and stood a few feet behind her as she opened the cupboard and flicked on the light. It was only a small cupboard and full of crap, including two big suitcases, which she had to kind of lean over to reach the shelf at the back. But, oh my God. As she had to simultaneously lean forwards and stretch quite far upwards to reach the shelf, her long vest thing rode up A LOT at the back. So for a good 20 seconds or so while she rummaged in the cupboard, most of her slightly flabby, pale, bare ass was fully exposed. There was absolutely no question that she was going commando. Her thighs that I'd admired every time I'd seen her in a dress or once in a bikini AND her bare ass were just right there in front of me. Thankfully by the time she'd reached the tool box and turned back around, I'd somehow managed not to get an erection. As she turned towards me she casually gave the bottom of her vest a tug, so sadly I didn't get a view from the front. So I followed her back into the lounge, where the cat thing was in a big box on the floor, next to the Christmas tree. I opened it all up while she disappeared into the kitchen. Turned out tools weren't needed at all, as it all just screwed or slotted together by hand. It also looked like a quick 5 minute job - my cousin's always been quite ditzy and creative, rather than hands-on practical, hence she didn't want to attempt it. By the time she came back in, I was almost finished, at which she was ridiculously excited / impressed and came straight over. She knelt down on the carpet just by me, giving me another good view of her thighs, but nothing more this time. I put the last pieces in place and sat back against the base of the sofa, while she fiddled with the cat toy, rearranging part of it, which promptly came off in her hand as it's not meant to be moveable. It wasn't broken, just needed clipping back in place. She seemed worried that she'd broken it, or ruined my 'hard work', so when I offered to put it back for her she said no, and that she'd see if she could do it. I doubt anyone has ever been so thankful for the clumsiness of someone else. She got up off her knees, assumed a crouching position, her legs quite wide apart, and spent literally the next 2 or 3 minutes fumbling about with the bit of plastic that had come loose. Remember - she was only wearing a short nightshirt, with nothing underneath. As she got up into that crouch position and put her feet apart, I had THE most perfect, unobstructed view of her fuzzy, bright orange bush. Maybe slightly trimmed around the edges, but basically just a mass of unkempt fuzzy orange pubes. I could just about make out her lips through the middle of the fuzz. I normally aren't a fan of a bush like that, but somehow the colour contrast between her pale white legs and those bright orange pubes was just incredible. What a sight. Best of all, I got a good 2-3 minutes of this, with her totally distracted by what she was doing. She eventually got the part back in place and went back to a kneeling position, by which time I had an absolutely uncontrollable hard on, which was pretty impossinle to hide in just my boxers. To distract her, I asked if the cat was anywhere about as maybe it would like to try the new toy, while trying to casually pin down my hardon by holding my arm across my lap. I don't think she realised, hopefully too excited with the new toy. I managed to get it down before she returned, telling me with much disappointment that the cat must be outside. With that, I followed her upstairs to bed, obviously keeping 5 steps behind her on the stairs, for one final look at that behind. |
Yes I have my step-daughter. She was a very cute preppy girl all through high school and also very modest. I got a few quick peaks of her in a thong but nothing spectacular. When she graduated she ended up going to a real liberal high honor hippy college. (Not using the word hippy to be derogatory. Just to give you an idea about what I am talking about.) Most of the kids walk around with no shoes and apparently nudity is not an issue.
After graduating she became a hippy. No real interest in money. She wants to save the world. She decided she was queer meaning she is fine with boys or girls but prefers girls. She also considers herself gender neutral – which basically means she dresses like a combination of boy and girl. Work boots, mid calf cut off jeans and a thin nylon top with no bra or panties. She has also given up shaving, shower maybe one time a week and does not wear deodorant or use shampoo. She lived with us for about six month after she graduated. Here is the most unsettling part the thinks it is perfectly acceptable to walk around the house naked, she never closes the bathroom door no matter what she is doing and never closes the bedroom door. I mean not even when she is taking a shit or masturbating- both of which she does daily. She considers all of these natural human bodily functions and nothing to be ashamed of in front of family or close friends (fortunately her not ours). For me not only is this not sexual it is completely disgusting. I am the type of guy who doesn’t even want to think that women pee, poop or fart. I also find body hair to be gross and the BO even worse. I have seen her bend over to get something and all I can think about how bad the hairy asshole and pussy must smell. Her mom says the same thing. |
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Had a cool pantsing story last weekend. My wife’s brother came over for the weekend. He used to pantsed my wife often. It’s been quite a while. I didnt like it back then but would now and wanted to see if he’d do it.
My wife is on the short side. So she stands on a chair to reach high cabinets. I’m there with my wife, her brother and aunt. She’s in loose pajamas now. She stands on the chair to get something out of the high cabinet. Back in the day he would’ve pantsed her no hesitation. I say to him, those pants are begging to be pulled down. He gets right up grabs her pants from behind and pulls them down, underwear too. Got her real good. Pajamas pretty much down to ankles. Sweet bare ass in full view. She fumbled around for a bit bends over and pulls them up, her brother had front row seats. |
Daughter in law.
Not knowing what she was about to show me the wife came over to me holding her phone saying ‘just pretend it’s a bikini’, a bit puzzled I looked At the screen. Pleased with herself having lost those few extra Xmas pounds the 24 year old DIL had sent my wife a full length photo of herself with smiling face dressed in only black lingerie - bra and panties.
I took the phone and enlarged the image, lacy black panties did not hide the colour of very dark pussy hair but the thick bra meant no nipples could be seen sadly. I looked at the picture as long as I dare before handing the phone back in case the Mrs realised I was not so much admiring her ability to stick to a diet rather enjoying the sight of the dil in nothing other than revealing underwear. She would be very unhappy at me having seen her so ‘revealed’ . |
I don't know where to post this any more, so I will put it here since I have other stories here...
Saturday event (the night before Easter) my wife was gone with the kids to some Easter egg hunt thing, but I stayed home because I was on-call for one of my three jobs. My wife said that her mom would be stopping by at some point to drop off some things for Easter. At one point of the evening, I decided to shave and then shower, so I decided to try to time it so that my mother in law would come up stairs while I was in the bathroom shaving or showering. I eventually went upstairs and started to shave, but I left the door unlocked first. After I was naked and shaving at the sink, she came into the house and started walking upstairs to drop off the stuff. I said hi from the sink, naked, with the bathroom door open. I didn't look her way, though. She set the stuff down and came into the bathroom, and we started talking. After about 30 seconds, she started touching my back. She asked if it's okay, and I said that I love being touched and she can touch me whenever she wants. So she slid her hands down my back, on my ass, and on my hips. She hugged me from behind as well. I was rock hard but she didn't touch my cock. She just had her arms around me from behind and was leaning on me, touching my chest, stomach, and sides of my hips. After I finished shaving, I turned around and gave her a hug. Then I stepped back and raised her shirt just enough to expose her amazing tummy. I asked if I could touch her stomach. She said of course. I was touching her stomach and she put her arms in the air and said "off," so I lifted her shift off above her head. She was actually wearing a bra for the first time in ages, so I took that off too, letting her decent perky C cup breasts fall free. I stood there looking at her and she took her pants and underwear off herself. She asked her if I was okay and I said I was, but I was sort of uncomfortable. She asked if my wife is still having sex with my friend on the side and I said it was only two or three times and that was a long time ago. She asked if I had my turn yet and I said no and I didn't really my own turn. And that's when she grabbed my cock and stepped into me and tried to rub my cock on her, but I was too tall. So she said, "Get in the shower." And we took a shower together. She was amazing at teasing me and keeping me hard. It was nice to have someone in control. She then led me to the bed, had my lie down, climbed on top, and we finally had sex. It was amazing. It was like we had been having sex for years and already knew each other. I have had very few partners, so just assumed that my wife was beyond amazing with not much else to compare to (for lack of better words). But, wow, it was an experience that I can't ever forget, and it makes me feel like maybe I have been missing something for the past two decades. The way my mother in law moved, made decisions...it was just amazing not having me do all the work while the other person just lies there. |
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