Low key events that give a massive thrill
 

I wanted to post my recent experience, a fairly innocuous and innocent event that gave me a massive buzz. Perhaps it's not the most exciting story on here and I doubt I'll be selling the film rights - but it's an example of the sort of thing that I dream about happening so when it does I'm totally delighted.

It happened late last week in Australia where my wife, son and I were visiting family. We spent a fortnight travelling the east coast and then stopped off in Perth for 3 days on the way home to visit my wife's brother. Day one was uneventful and and day two was spent in the wine region. During that booze wine trip, my brother mentioned Scarborough beach and i - being from Yorkshire, England, where we have our own Scarborough - said that I had to visit it before I went home. Next day we agreed would be spent chilling on Scarborough beach recovering from the wine!

My missus is late thirties and attractive so I'm never averse to a day on a beach with her in a bikini. Especially as her brother's wife was pretty fit with amazing tits! Anyway, there we were on Scarborough beach, WA - me, my wife, our toddler son, my wife's brother, his wife and their two kids 5 and 3. And it was baking hot and beautiful, basically nothing like Scarborough, England!

It was all very pleasant but quite uneventful, kids playing, adults chatting, reading and trying to keep the kids occupied. If you've ever been on a beach with three young kids you'll appreciate that it wasn't exactly peaceful. Always one of them with sand in their eye, needing a wee or generally kicking off!

But we're we're making the most of it. Both ladies were in bikinis - I'd say definite milfs but I'm biased. My wife was doing a session tanning her back and eventually undid the strap on her top. She was actually getting kind of frustrated about not being able to enjoy the sun because of demands of our boy and her nieces, both excited to see their cool aunty. So whenever she had to look up or around she was demonstrating perfect technique in cupping her bikini top with her forearms and keeping her boobs covered even though iher top wasn't fastened at the back. Well that's how it started! By mid afternoon however, she must have reached the FFS stage because she just gave up on the covering up. During a period of about an hour she was giving glimpses of boob to whoever was lucky enough to be watching. Unfortunately, as far as I could make out, nobody else saw apart from me and my son! Damn!!! Eventually she clips her top back together and turns over to sit up in the sun and chat her brother and sister in law while I made sand castles with the kids. That, I thought, was that.

However the bast was still to come. We all agreed we would leave the beach at 4pm and go and grab some dinner on the way home. About twenty minutes before we're due to go, my wife lies face down and undoes the steps for one last blast of tsunami on the back. When it was time to go, I couldn't believe my luck. My wife sat up, with no attempt whatsoever to hide her boobs and started preparing to leave. For no less than 7 or 8 minutes she was dusting sand off our son and changing him from his beach clothes. All the time with boobs on show. Obviously nobody batted an eyelid, pretending it was all perfectly normal but seeing her topless in front of strangers and her brother and sister in law was thrilling. He most definitely saw them, and she didn't seem to care.

Later that day I nonchalantly asked why she hadn't put her top on and she said she'd assumed everyone around us had seen that at some point during the day so what was the point of pretending. I told her that I'd got quite a thrill and actually nobody had seen them as far as I was aware. I didn't want to make too big a deal of this because I didn't want to discourage her from the next time she's feeling brazen!!! What an amazing day. Here's hoping that's quite soon.

Anyone got any similar low-key stories that were actually a big deal to them?

Yes, can be a thrill
 

No particular stories here, but I can think of a few times my wife has been totally caught, or just seen either naked or topless. Her reaction depended upon a few factors: who saw or caught her, where she was seen, and what frame of mind she was in at the time. If caught, she's been known to quick cover up, or she might find it less embarrassing to just act like it is normal and not a big deal. Sometimes I think the latter reaction has rebellious undertones.
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But regardless of how or why yes, can be a massive thrill!

............................................... OK, here is an instance of the defiant nude rebel in her:
Cape Cod some years back: The wife and I took a day-trip to the beach and were frustrated because the nude beach we had visited in the past was unreachable due to extreme parking regulations.
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... So we end up at a beach closer to Provincetown, called "Race Point Beach". This beach is a National Seashore type beach.... family oriented, complete with lifeguards. We settled down on this somewhat crowded beach. Since we had planned to be at a nude beach, the wife had worn just a tee-shirt, panties and shorts. Myself just a tee-shirt and shorts. We laid out our blanket and got settled in. Wife peeled off her shorts and pulled off her tee-shirt just as she was rolling over onto the stomach. So there she lie, face down wearing just her panties. Luckily they were bikini style, not too tiny and plain white, and they could pass for bikini bottoms at a distance.
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... After sunning face down for some time, she slowly and without any fanfare rolls over, tits exposed. That was a big moment for me, and I knew that as much as she would deny it, a big moment for her. I knew it was an act of rebellion that she wanted to expose her tits, frustrated with not being able to visit the nude beach.
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.... I started noticing that a lot of heads were turning towards her. Within an hour or so, I noticed at least 2 other ladies near us had taken their tops off as well. Not being familiar with that beach, I never found out if topless was a norm at this family type beach. But we were not far from a Lifeguard stand, and they didn't react.
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... Fairly late in the afternoon, not my wife, but another woman who had taken off her top earlier went into the surf topless. I thought that was a bold move, as I hadn't seen anyone do that. Again the lifeguards didn't react, so my wife thought it was a great idea to do the same. I didn't join her as I knew I couldn't get my shorts wet as I hadn't brought any other clothes with us. She was quite a sight coming out of the surf, topless, with her white panties nearly transparent, strutting over to me like she owned the place. Yes, she was being rebellious and defiant! Another big moment for me, and again, for her I am sure.
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This is a great idea for a thread - these kinds of events are pretty much my favorite. Fortunately, I have one in mind to share.

This was back in 2015. Me, my wife and a male friend of ours (more a friend of mine I guess, as they never hung out one-on-one or anything and I actually knew him before her, but they got on just fine), being the dorks we all are, drove a few hours to the adjacent city for Comic-Con, where we were all going to share a hotel room for two nights. We didn't spend too much time at all in the hotel room, too much other stuff to do, but the arrangement, from left to right if you were to stand where the TV was and face forward, was that my wife and I had the bed farthest from the door and bathroom, me the farthest towards the wall, then her, then our friend on the next bed over, then the bathroom and the door.

The first night my wife slept in an old t-shirt and panties, and I was actually super excited by the couple of minutes she spent in the hotel room that night walking around in that in front of my friend (little did I know how much better it would get!). In the morning we all woke up to an alarm and my and my wife looked at our phones for a few minutes while my friend looked at his laptop. Then my wife got out of bed and walked past my friend in his bed and into the bathroom, grabbing her pre-set out Star Trek outfit off the back of a chair on the way. After the sound of a quick shower and brushing her teeth she emerged in her outfit, told us the bathroom was now open, and went and started putting on makeup in the mirror.

Later that day she told me that, except for a couple times she shared a hotel room with her parents, that had been the first time she'd slept in a bed with a top on since she had a roommate her freshman year of college almost ten years ago, and she'd had trouble falling asleep wearing one. I told her that she should take the top off after the lights are off and she was under the covers, and she was like "Hm, maybe."

So that night she again walked around for a few minutes in front of my friend in her shirt and panties and did just what I suggested after the lights went off and she was under the covers and lost the top. Again, pretty exciting, though it really did get very dark with the light off and I'm sure our friend saw nothing of that.

In the morning, though... here's where things get interesting. Again, the alarm went off and we kind of looked at our phones/laptop for a few minutes in bed. At first my wife kept the covers pulled up right to her chin but over the next ten or so minutes they gradually drifted, drifted down - first her upper shoulders exposed, then her whole shoulders (this was around when I, trying to play it cool, definitely noticed my friend notice, as his previous casual looking over at us and talking about the day's plans suddenly turned a bit more stiff and formal, HIM trying to play it cool), then she sat up and the top of her breasts said hello as the top of the sheet was resting probably an inch above her nipple.

After looking at her phone for a couple more minutes like this, she went "Well, time to get ready," and, over the course of the next thirty seconds that I still remember/think/fantasize about at least once a week two years later, she slipped out of the covers, gently swung her legs over the edge of the bed and sat up, topless in panties in the soft morning light and her naked upper body facing our friend, sat there for about ten seconds in a sleepyheaded shaking-off-the-cobwebs sort of way, then stood up, unhurriedly walked past our friend topless, grabbed her outfit and again disappeared into the bathroom and shut the door.

A few moments passed in silence, and my friend cleared his throat and spoke up: "Uh, she's not shy."

NOPE! :D

We were on holidays in Paris about 10 years back. It was during the Summer months and quite warm. We were staying in a small hotel: it was in an old building in the centre of the city, no more than four storeys high.

After fucking ourselves to sleep one night, we were woken in the middle of small hours by a fire alarm. My lady has a bit of a thing about alarms: whatever way she was brought up, it was drilled in to her that alarms (especially fire alarms) are serious and should be obeyed. So she practically kicked me out of the bed and insisted we get out of our room and down to the ground floor.

"It's probably just gone off by accident or something..." I said, no doubt groggily.

But no, she was itching to get out of the room.

While we hadn't been sleeping naked, we weren't far off it. She had panties on, me a pair of boxers.

In her hurry she grabbed my t-shirt from the floor, whilst I grabbed my hoody and also a pair of tracksuit trousers I'd worn earlier the previous day and which were also thrown on the floor. She was almost angry with me at this stage for taking so long. She stood just inside the door, room key in hand.

She got her way then (us both having put on flip flops at some point in this rush) and out of the room we went.

The corridor was, as you'd expect, not empty. Everyone was heading in the same direction so we fell in with the flow. Avoiding the lift (another thing she knew you should never do when an alarm is ringing), we all climbed down the stairs to the hotel lobby, gathering more people as we passed the different floors.

We finally saw some hotel staff in the lobby, who ushered us all to continue straight through and out on to the street. Everyone complied without complaint. The feeling seemed to be that this definitely wasn't a drill or an accident. There was an actual fire in some part of the building.

So now we're out on the street and feeling relieved, of course. The adrenaline of the 'escape' became to subside I guess and we started to take notice of the other residents around us. And specifically, what they were wearing.

It turned out that almost all of them were damn near what you could describe as fully dressed. As quick as they must have left their rooms, they still found the time to put on clothes. Perhaps they dressed and walked, I don't know.

Now I didn't have much on (just boxers, track trousers and a hoody) but I was still much better off than my mrs, who was now standing in a street in Paris at about 3.30am wearing nothing but a pair of panties and one of my t-shirts!

Her situation dawned on her. At first she tried pulling down on the t-shirt to stretch it out. However, she then noticed that this really highlighted her nipples! Of course, I was being really sympathetic too. My only suggestion was to offer to swap the hoody I was wearing for the t-shirt. ;-)

Ultimately, she moved in for a hug and then didn't let go of me for the rest of our time on the street. It took about 15 minutes (which I'm sure felt a lot longer than that in her flip-flops) before we were all informed that, in fact, the alarm had been activated by accident!

Heh Heh.... great story!
a variation of the "only one naked" scenario.
"only one in panties and t-shirt"!!!
Best yet, minimal embarrassment and maximum eroticism because of the evacuation!!

Your wife was right to respond to the alarm. Older hotels in Paris are fire traps. The one we stayed in 20 years ago had only one stairway out. Two years after we stayed there, it had a fire in the stairwell and several people died.

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I lied
 

This was low key, not a massive thrill but a bit of a buzz all the same.

It was only a few days ago my wife and I were reminiscing about an early camping holiday and remembering how the the old boy and his missus next to us were a bit of a bore, always stopping by to chat.

I remember coming back from the showers and saw him behind the bushes on a mound up above the pitches. I think he had been spying on her whilst she was discreetly sunbathing topless around the back of our tent as it gave a direct view down. I'm sure I'd told her back then, but when I mentioned the other day it I decided to elaborate on the spur of the moment.
I said "Oh yeah and he was spying on you topless and jacking off from the hill behind the bushes."
"He did what?" she said indignantly. and visibly squirmed. She clearly hadn't remembered the incident or at least the detail and took it at face value. Now she's happy on a nude beach but here she was visibly embarrassed about something that she thinks happened 30 years ago.
I'm not really into the ENF thing but somehow I just enjoyed the moment.

Mega sexy story.

Thanks - loved reading your story. Great description too...

Did you brother comment on whether he enjoyed seeing them?

Thank you. I didn't ask him. I've tried not to make too big a deal out of it but I have asked my wife if he'd seen them before and she said he hadn't. Which is what you'd expect but somehow it makes it even cooler that it happened in my opinion. They're over to visit us soon so I'm hoping for a repeat performance!!:cool:

We were in Crete on a deserted beach. No one around and we'd been skinny dipping. Got back to the towels and both lying face down. GF often goes topless but skinny dipping is rare. No one else nearby. Some old guy and his wife comes over the headland and walks over to us, wife hangs back. He is fully aware of our situation. He starts having the chat asking where the beach bar is etc. GF ignores the situatuon and just chats back. He asks where we are from etc and keeps going on... saying he's not sure where the bar is. At which point GF stands up, walks over to him, stands side by side and points to a gap in the brush. Turns out he is about 5' 5". She's almost a head taller in her bare feet. Well, bare everything. He stammers and makes his exit. GF resumes her position looks at me and smiles and says, well that got rid of him.

That's superb. They must realise the power that they have when they do this? Any more?

Girlfriend and I were lying sunbathing in a park a couple of years ago. She was wearing a short summery dress and lying on her front, after a while she started to pull the dress up to expose more of her legs. As she pulled it up she started to reveal her white, lace trim knickers underneath. She eventually got more comfortable with this and pulled the whole dress up exposing her underwear completely. Several guys in the area got a good look :p

Our bug man comes at 7am on the first Tuesday of the month, his wife always calls or leaves a message to remind us. My wife is one of those people who is always rushing around at the last minute to get dressed in the morning. I always unlock the back door for Joe to let himself in so I don't have to get up.

I can't count the number of times Joe has caught my wife in various states of undress, in her bra and panties ironing her dress, or putting on makeup, he has even seen her topless a few times. She doesn't care, he just goes on with his spraying, he sometimes says "excuse me Mrs. Piecenick, can I spray in here?"

I've asked Joe if she's the only one like that, he said "it happens, not often, but it happens".

So I have an update on this. My brother-in-law and his family arrived from oz on Friday and are staying with us. Thanks to the amazing weather over the weekend I've already had a peek of sister in law's boobs and it's only day 3. She and my wife spent the weekend in the garden in bikini tops and shorts and I knew if I was patient and attentive I'd get to see some tit. She has a big pair - I'm guessing but I'd say 30C's maybe even a D. Anyway on the Saturday she wore a standard bikini top that showed them off magnificently but they were well covered. On Sunday I couldn't believe my luck. She was wearing an underwired top. As an experienced perv I know that if you get your angles right then nipple is pretty much guaranteed with these kind of tops at some point because of the gap that arises between tit and the rigid bikini if the flesh isn't pushing right to the end of it.

I was beginning to think my luck was out but I needn't have worried. By late afternoon I'd managed to manoeuvre myself into a position whereby I could see the full nipple for a full five minutes. Doesn't sound like like long but my heart was pounding - one unexpected glance down at her top and it would have been obvious what I was up to. I geneuinely don't think she had any idea what she was showing but my brother in law must have spotted it and been fully aware of what I was able to see. Maybe he just thought it fair after our Scarborough trip!

Anyway, her tits were spectacular. Firm looking with the type of aeroela that covers the whole of the end of the tit - my favourites😀 Seriously they must be 6 inches in diameter.

They're here for 3 weeks and later this week we're going to Majorca for a week. Just hoping she's determined to do the full European experience and get those champion aeroelas out on the beach. Keep your fingers crossed for me 😎

Good thread idea. I have many stories that aren't really exciting enough to go in other threads so maybe I'll dump some here.

In Mexico years back my wife and her friend rented a boogie board and were trying (very unsuccessfully) to catch some decent sized waves at the beach. My buddy and I stood by and watched, beers in hand, laughing our asses off at their repeated failure. One particular wave took her friend out and when she stood up here entire nipple was out. My buddy and I just stared. To this day my wife asks what was so great about it and I have to play it off like I barely noticed. A while later a really big one knocked my wife over. She had been wearing these bikini bottoms the whole trip that were a little too big for her. She ended up paying for it here. She stood up quickly and her bottoms were way down below her knees. She turned to face away so my friend wouldn't see her pussy (too late), and instead gave us a solid view of her magnificent ass while she struggled to pull up the wet bottoms. Ass jiggling and hips swaying the whole time. I remember looking at my friend and his eyes were glued to her. Fun stuff.

Man, nice story but you really need to ask your bro-in-law about him seeing his sister's tits. You need to get him onside so they'll both go topless. Believe me there is nothing more likely to get a woman to get them out than her seeing a companion doing it. If they do you've got a brilliant situation ahead of you.

Ps I know what you mean about the 'big plate' aeroelas. I love them too. Did she have big pips on the end or not? Big plates with small pips are the premium nipple imo.

A month ago a friend (female) and I were working on a keynote for a class on her laptop. At the last slide, we had to place a photo of each member of the team.

Of course, she looked for her photo on her own computer; and as she was browsing I could see 3 photos:

1) A Skype screenshot of her naked boyfriend; only his chest and face were visible. (Now I knew for sure that she had cybersex with her BF)

2) A photo of her trying some underwear (she probably sent it to her BF)

3) And the best of all... a photo of her lying in bed, her panties on but no bra. She was trying to cover her boobs but you could see a nipple.

Unfortunately, it was a matter of a second. She scrolled down as soon as she realized and said nothing. I acted as if nothing happened (we were not so close friends, so it would have been quite uncomfortable).

It was such a small event (and quite short) but it will be in my memory for a very long time.

This is looking quite promising. My wife told me this morning about a conversation she had with her brother's wife. Apparently she asked my wife whether she would have any problem with her going topless in front of our son if she decides to go topless on the beach. He's only very young and won't even know what a boob is so my wife thinks it was actually a coded question about whether she would mind if she went topless in front of me! My wife said it would be absolutely fine! Of course I'm playing it really cool, but my heart was fkn pounding. 😀 In reality I was absolutely desperate to ask if she was going to do like-wise but I don't want to look like a perv. To be honest I genuinely don't know which would be the bigger thrill, seeing my sis-in-law's tits or seeing my missus get them out in front of her brother 😂

This could be the best holiday ever...

Would have probably forgotten about this had we not been reminded via pictures recently. Years ago my wife and I stayed with her friend for a night. We played cards and had a few but didn't get too rowdy as we were at her friends parents house. My wife was pretty adventurous back then and decided to strip to her underwear. A tight pair of white full bottom panties. And hid in her friends bedroom to startle her. She hopped out as her friend came in. Big tits out. So hot. She ended up putting a pair of red suspenders on. Clipped onto her underwear. The bands of the suspenders over her nipples. THere are a few pictures. We eventually laid down to sleep on the floor by her friends bed. My wife was still topless. She somehow found a shoebox under the bed and found a vibrator. She whispered to me that she had found it. So she calls out her friends name. And her friend says "what?" And my wife turns the vibrator on. "Vvvvvvvvvvvv". The noise was obvious and her friend super embarrassed. I'm completely turned on obviously. The next day her friend would barely look at me.

I lady I used to work with asked me if I could help her set up her PC in a armoir, her husband had died a few years ago and she was downsizing to a garden home. To run the wires I had to take all the drawers out, she went to get a flashlight so I just started removing them. The 2nd drawer was her toy box, several vibrators, dildos, condoms, I saw nipple clips, blindfolds and other SM gear. She walked back in just as I was staring at her 'personal' items. She said while blushing, "I guess you know all my secrets now, I hope you're discreet. "


All I could stammer out was "Yes I am, but that doesn't mean I won't have some new fantasies".

We laughed about it and went on.

very well written story
 

You are a very good writer and I enjoyed the suspense of what might happen. I hope you write more like this and it's fun showing off your wife for sure.

Wow!!!!
 

That's so exciting your so lucky I can't wait to hear how it all goes!!!

Update...
 

Ok, so we're halfway though the holiday so here's an update for those interested. Apologies to those that find this all a bit boring - it isn't anywhere near as racy or exciting as some of the posts on here but in my little world you wouldn't believehow much I'm into this sort of thing. I wish I had stories of banging my sis-in-law or dirty foursomes but this is as hot as it gets in my reality. 😃

Day one was pretty uneventful but did show signs of what was to come. We all headed to the beach like I hoped and it was the usual family-type day when there's 4 adults and three toddlers in tow. Sand castles, tantrums and the odd short period of blissful calm where everything in life seems just perfect. The ladies were looking good in bikinis and I was ever watchful but being careful not to look desperate either to see my sister in laws boobs or to get my wife to get them out in front of her brother. All very uneventful and I was beginning to think the promise of the conversations before the holiday would come to zero.

Anyway. After we had lunch and resumed our spot in the waters edge on the beach there was the first real signs of encouragement. Both ladies were tanning their backs and had unclipped their tops to avoid tanlines. This, you may recall, was how it all began in Australia so I was pretty content with the progress. Both ladies though were being very careful to either clip up or hug their undone top close to their chest whenever they had to turn over, which was often with three toddlers. I decided I was going to play the long game and to give my sis-in-law some space. At the first opportunity I manoeuvred myself into the sun bed furthest from her so it was me-wife-wife's brother- then sis-in-law in a row with me furthest from the sis-in-law and my wife in the middle next to her brother. I wanted to make her feel as comfortable as possible - whenever sis in law turned over covering her boobs with her top I intentionally found an excuse to turn away or to engage with my son. I wanted to give off an air of nonchalance about the boobs I'd had a glimpse of the week earlier.

Day two seemed like a disaster. It was a day at the water park in Alcudia. Great fun but I had my hopes higher than a nipple slip on the slides - not that I even got one of those.

Day three -yesterday- however was altogether different. It was decided we'd all go down to the beach. My wife's brothers family said they'd go down and get sunbeds for all of us while we went to buy supplies and an inflatable shark for my sun to play with in the sea. 😂 My mind was working overtime on how I was going to manipulate topless bathing. I was so close to just outright asking my wife if she'd just go for it. I needn'thave worried. We found our companions in the same spot as previously but I was astonished to see my sis-in-law topless. Lay on her back, towel over her face -ostensibly shading from the sun - with her tits out for all to see. I couldn't believe it. I love the psychology of these situations and my amateur-psychologists thinking is that she found it easier to have them out for me to see than 'getting' them out. Does that make sense? Also, the shade over the face meant there was no need for her to react in anyway when me and my wife arrived. Whatever. Fck the psychology, I got to see her magnificent tits for the next four hours. And as I knew, her aeroelas were just enormous. They must be 6 inches round. Perfect and really different. Interestingly after lunch when we went back to the beAch she stayed covered up. But in my opinion the seal has been broken now and I expect I'll see them regularly.

Day 4 today and we've just discussed over breakfast that it's a day at the pool. That's a bit disappointing because I don't think sis-in-law will get them out there. My wife certainly won't and I'm running out of time for her to fulfil that particular fantasy 😕

I feel like I have to give a final update on this. It's back to Blighty tomorrow and I can't help thinking that this holiday has been massive oppprtunity missed. 😟

Picking up from where I left off we spent Monday by the pool as planned. And, as expected, there was nothing to write home about. Topless sunbathing is a lot less fashionable than it used to be generally but it now seems to be almost non-existent around hotel pools. My wife has never done it so that was never going to happen and unfortunately her brother's wife also kept her top on. I later learned why...

Day 5 was a complete non-event too.
It was overcast and we all spent the day exploring Palma and its market. Boring!

Yesterday the sun returned and so it was back to the beach. We got sunbeds next to each other and I (hopefully subtly) made sure I was on one of the middle beds between my wife and my wife's brother's wife. Both kept their bikini tops on which was disappointing to say the least but perhaps not totally unexpected. I was getting desperate and, remembering how it had happened last time, I made an excuse to leave the scene. I asked my wife's brother if he fancied going for a lunchtime beer. The hope was that his wife (and mine) would have discarded their tops while we were away. Whilst sitting in the bar my wife's brother apologised for his missus 'getting her baps out' on Sunday. I'm not sure he was actually sorry, I think it was more a pretty transparent excuse to talk about it. But I'm sometimes not very quick on my feet so I struggled to develop the conversation and I said it had been my pleasure and raised my glass. A pretty lame reply, and in retrospect I think that was my cue to say how great they looked and develop the conversation further. I then light heartedly 'apologised' for my wife *not* getting hers out. I think that would have been a cool response if I was talking to a mate but perhaps not the most appropriate when speaking to a guy about his sister. Thankfully he ignored my comment but it did kind of kill the conversation. ☹️ We proceeded to spend the next 40 mins talking about football.

Anyway, we went back to our spot on the beach and I could have cried. Both women were sitting up with tops on gossiping about something or other. I've rarely been so disappointed, especially as it was our last full day of the holiday.

Last night i couldn't contain my frustrations and I had to mention it to my missus. I told her that I was disappointed that she hadn't gone topless all week, especially as she knew how much I loved it. Her response took me back a bit - she said she hadn't done it partly because she didn't think it was right in front of her brother but mostly because she thought I had disapproved of her doing it on front of him when we were in oz. I was gutted. She basically told me that despite her concerns she'd have happily had them out all week if she'd realised that I wasnt disapproving. She also said that her sis in law had mentioned that she had only done it the once because she didn't feel right doing it when my wife wasn't. (What is it about the herd mentality and topless sunbathing?). It was Unbelievable. I played it cool - not wanting to give away the extra thrill I'd have got because of who would have see them (again) - but I made it clear that my holiday was somewhat diminished because of the lack of tits! She said she'd do it tomorrow if the opportunity arises but we're on a flight home at 2pm so that's massively unlikely.

Sorry for the boring post, I just need to download my frustrations. I'm going to get pissed tonight and when the kids are in bed get the conversation onto tits on the beach 😏

Back in the UK now with the crappy weather so my chances of further adventures before the inlaws go back to oz next week are massively reduced. But it's not all bad - my wife came through for me right at the end of our Majorca trip. And in some style too...

After I posted on here on our final evening of the holiday I ended up telling my wife again how disappointed I'd been about the lack of boobs. I laid it on quite thick, accusing her of lying about the reasons she'd given me for keeping covered. Generally I was a bit of a dick and was far too harsh on her. I said how disappointing it was to have a boring, uptight wife and other unpleasant things. It didn't develop into full row but I definitely soured the evening and spent most of it sulking like a big kid. Worst of all is that I possibly let it be known that I'd gotten off on her brother seeing her tits and I wanted more if it. 😳

The next morning - our final one before an early afternoon flight home - I woke up feeling pretty bad. And quite embarrassed. After all, I'd been pretty open about how I'd really wanted her to get her boobs out in front of her brother. Anyway, I kept my head down and nothing more was said on the matter and we all met up for breakfast at 7:30 in the dining room as usual. We had to check out of our rooms by 10am and it was agreed that we'd spend the morning around the pool - allowing the kids to have a final splash around before catching our transfer back to the airport.

None of this was unexpected and the final morning on these package holidays is always the same. Killing time and being pretty inconvenienced because of not having a room and having to carry a change of clothes for the flight. I'm sure the brits on here recognise the downside of cheap package holidays!

Anyway we spent a couple of uneventful hours in the pool but I still felt pretty bad about my behaviour the night before.

By 11:30 the time had come for us to get out of our wet shorts and bikinis and put clothes on for the journey home. My sis--in-law offered to take out son with her and her own kids to the hotel toilets to get changed while me, my wife and my wife's brother stayed on our sunloungers round the pool watching our bags and valuables before taking our turns. Now this is where it gets interesting.

Without any warning and completely out of the blue my wife said 'you know what, I think I can just get changed here'. She looked around - exaggeratedly - to see if anyone was looking and took off her bikini top. I immediately recognised what she was doing and it was amazing. This show was for my benefit. But that wasn't the end. She was sitting on the edge of her sun lounger put her towel over her lap and then pulled off her bikini bottoms. She then dried her legs and - unbelievably - stood up to take knickers out of her bag and pull them on. Now, don't get me wrong this was quite brief - her fanny was on show for no more than 15-20 seconds. But it was ON SHOW. I have absolutely no doubt he saw it. I was obviously playing it as cool as I could - I'd started to change myself under towel to make it all appear as natural as possible - but my heart was in my throat. Pounding. It wa Undoubtedly the hottest thing I'd ever seen. By the time her sister -in -law returned with the kids my wife and I were in shorts and t shirts. My wife's brother then went to use the hotel toilets to change and nothing at all was said.

Now, I haven't said anything since but I'm in a bit of a quandary. Am I reading too much into this and it was just a coincidence that this happened after the previous night? I think not but I don't want to mention it , say how pleased I was and then hear from her that I'd misread the situation and then have her think (know) that her husband is a proper perv. Do you think She knew what she was doing? Or is that just so weird that I must be wrong? What should I do? 😖

I think if you start the conversation with your wife by apologizing for being such a dick, the talk will go better than you expect.

DR

I'm glad you said that, I was thinking the same thing!

Good advice, I'm sure, though I've not felt able to do it yet. Even though it had the desired effect - and some - the embarrassment factor is still too high. I'm worried that she regrets doing what she did and she's just waiting for me to bring it up before letting me know what she thinks of my perversions 🙁

However, as an aside I did get 'feedback' from her brother. Yesterday we we're out shopping with our wives and they both went into changing rooms at Oasis to try clothes on. After they disappeared her brother said to me "I don't know why she's gone in there , she's not usually shy about getting her tits and bits out." Obviously I had to respond with an air of not quite understanding, so I quizzically said "eh?" His response was to ask if I had missed her "prancing about with her tw*t out by the pool" (you've got to love the bluntness of northern English blokes 😂). I was determined not to miss another opportunity - this was the second time he'd brought the situations up - so I laughed and said 'oh yeah, I wasn't sure you'd noticed but it was quite a show wasn't it?' I said I hoped he wasn't too embarrassed and he said he wasn't but it was a bit 'fucking weird'. I was absolutely desperate to tell him that it had been the highlight of my holiday. In fact I'd love to send him a link to this thread, part of me thinks he's enjoyed the last few months but in reality that's probably just wishful thinking.

What do you think? Anyone been in a remotely similar situation? I'd love to test the situation further but I'm not sure. I'm running out of time, they fly back to Perth on Thursday evening ...😰

Friend massaging my wife
 

My best friend from high school got married and moved back east right out of school. His marriage lasted a while but finally he divorced. I invited him to visit us as he had never met my wife. When I picked him up at the airport I was shocked at how much weight he had gained and that he had lost most of his hair. He seemed really depressed too, so I thought I should try to cheer him up. He could only stay over the weekend, so we had a barbeque and some drinks when he arrived. He couldn’t believe how beautiful my wife looked. She is Asian, 5 feet 3 and about 110 pounds.

When I suggested we go into our hot tub, he was all for it. My wife was already tired as she had worked all night the night before and we had been drinking a couple of bottles of wine during the day, but she agreed. I thought my friend’s eye’s would pop out when he saw her in her bikini as she climbed into the hot tub. My wife said it felt good as she stood up all the time at work and was having lower back pain.

When she got out to get more wine I told my friend I had an idea and told him to follow my lead. When she got back into the hot tub I started to massage her shoulders as she sat on my lap. I told her that my friend had been studying massage and was almost certified but needed some practice. My friend caught my idea and confirmed his study and all, even though it was all bull.

Nothing more was said but when we got out we went to our room to dry off and my friend did the same. I told my wife that it would be good for her if my friend massaged her and it would help him. She said she was so tired but that her back was hurting too.

I took that as a yes and pulled out our massage table that I had bought a few months ago. It was a leather one and had a whole in the front for the person’s head to fit through so they could lay flat comfortably.
My wife had stripped out of her bikini and was naked, drying off in a towel. I told her to get up on the table and she protested by saying she needed to put on another bikini. I convinced her to lay on the table on her tummy completely naked and then I laid the towel over her ass. I told her since she was laying down her boobs were covered and the towel would cover her rear. She told me it would be good to have a professional massage as it was a long time since she had one.

I almost ran down the stairs and found my friend sitting on the couch. He started saying how cute she was in the bikini. I told him she had agreed for the massage and I saw him smile a big smile. When we got up to our bedroom we both looked at my wife laying naked on the massage table, with only a towel covering her ass. My friend walked over and just looked down at her.
My wife’s head was in the hole in the table and she half raised up and thanked him for the massage. She said she had pain in her shoulders but mostly her lower back.

I handed him a bottle of massage oil and watched my friend warm it in his hands. As he started to massage my wife I noticed his hands were shaking. Watching him massage her back and her shoulders was really sexy to see and he kept looking over at me and smiling a big smile.

After only a few minutes, my wife’s arm slipped off the table and hung down at the side. I said her name and there was no answer and I whispered to my friend that she had slipped off to sleep.
This made him a bit braver and he worked her lower back a lot more and inched the towel down till the very first part of her ass crack was visible, but only about an inch.
It was so quiet as I watched him touching her and after a few minutes he stopped and walked over and whispered how much he enjoyed it. I said, she was sound asleep so maybe you should work on her lower back some more.
He asked if I minded and I told him it would be fun, so he moved back to the table and started to rub her again, focusing on her lower back. Little by little as he rubbed he moved the towel down with each stroke until half of her ass was showing.

He looked over at me and I smiled so he reached down and pulled the towel down all the way until the top was resting on her thighs. Her ass was completely uncovered then.
He then started to rub her ass cheeks gently. She didn’t stir so he started to move them a bit more aggressive and was clearly opening her butt cheeks as he held a cheek in each hand.
I walked over so I could see what he was seeing and looked down to see her asshole and my friend smiling as he looked at her most intimate part.

He then licked his fingers and put them into her ass crack and started to touch her asshole with his wet fingers. When he moved his fingers and backed away I would see his spit had moistened my wife’s ass crack and hole.
I looked he had pulled out his cell phone. He whispered a question and I told him it would be fine to take a picture. He took a picture of her ass and the I held her ass crack open and he took a close up picture of my wife’s asshole.
He asked if he could feel her pussy but I told him it would wake her for sure. So we replaced the towel and he left. I am sure he had fun with the pictures in his room. After a few minutes I woke up my wife and she got up and said it felt great. As she crawled into bed she used the towel to dry off her butt but didn’t say anything. I was quite a fun thing to see and my friend said it was the best thing he had ever done to a woman.

In the late 80's a salesman and I became friends. We would make joint sales calls, and in between calls we exchanged war stories and viewed our wives pics.

When he came to town my wife was taking a few days off, so I suggested she join us for lunch. She knew that I had been telling him of our fun times and that he had seen many of her photos in various stages of undress. I figured she would say no but she accepted.

The night before we were playing rather hot and heavy and I shaved her pussy. While playing I told her I would tell him how I shaved her. He said his wife wouldn't allow herself to be shaved, so he liked to hear about how we did it. The morning of she said she would still meet us for lunch. I told her if she didn't want me to talk about her being shaved, to let me know before I left for work. She said she would see us at the restaurant.

While we were making sales calls all I could think about was lunch. I never told him that she was meeting us, just in case she got cold feet. We went to a restaurant that afforded privacy. She arrived right on time and after introductions we made some small talk. After being served, I brought up the fact that with the swimming season here she bought both a one piece and bikini yesterday.

I told him she put them on for me last night, and as I was looking at her I told her she needed to trim some of her bush. I calmly mentioned how I started out taking a little off, and by the time I finished she was totally bald. Nothing in detail. Just in a matter of fact. He was trying hard not to swallow his tongue. By in large she just calmly sat there. After lunch we went our separate ways. Naturally, he wanted the details I left out during lunch.

After seeing him off at the airport I went home. She asked what all I told him so I told her. I also said he wanted to see her in the swim suits. She asked if she would have to get naked, and I told her we would have to wait and see. Sex was great that night.

Man, he's given you two open goals to discuss this further, what more do you want? He obviously wants to discuss it with you. I think it would be quite easy to bring it up with him - just ask whether his wife was usually as confident naked as his sister was on holiday? It's kind of a man to man conversation that doesn't give too much away. Go for it or you'll regret it.

Also It would be good to have more details. Is your wife shaven? What sort of view did he get? How did he react? Does his wife know what happened? Come on man, we need to know!

I'll see how it goes. They fly home tomorrow so doubt I'll get a chance. I think this will just have to go down as one of those situations I haven't made the most of.

To answer your questions : my wife is currently bald. She always has a bikini wax before holidays to avoid spiders legs 😎

He had a full on view - he was sitting as she walked past, so fanny and ass at head height at a distance of probably less than a meter. In other circumstances I don't think he would complain about the view! 😀

In terms of a reaction he didn't bat an eyelid. Cool as you like. Probably in shock 😂

As far as I'm aware, I don't think his wife knows. Even if she did then there's not really much to know if you see what I mean. I'm not sure how he would crow bar that into a conversation with his wife. If his wife thought of anything of my wife already being changed when she returned then her natural assumption would probably have been that there was a discreet changing under a towel - maybe tits at most and she was around when he saw those previously so that wouldn't have registered as a big deal.

I guess half the fun of these things is the not really knowing. The speculation. And thank god for this place because I'd have gone mad over the past couple of weeks if I hadn't been able to get it all off my chest on here.

My life will probably go back to being very vanilla and dull now so it'll be back to lurking rather than posting on here. Thanks for taking the time to read my posts and if there is anything else I'll let you know. Also happy to answer any further questions.

Independence Day nip
 

We went to an Independence Day BBQ on Tues. The lady sitting across the table from me was wearing red, white and blue for the occasion. The tank top didn't fit her very well (and obviously no bra under it).
As we chatted, the left part of the tank top started showing a bit of side boob (B cup, I think). She kept chatting and the top kept moving, and, before you knew it, the whole nipple was out. Stayed that way for about 10 minutes. I don't think anyone else noticed (we were sitting at the end of the table).
I had to get up for something, and when I got back, she had pulled everything back into place. But it kept happening. When she left, I think she walked off the property with the left nipple fully out.
Certainly improved my evening.

DR

while at the family beach today
 

It was a regular day at the beach. It's a family beach do lots of kids and girls in bikinis.

The wife and kids went for a brief walk so I stayed behind with our stuff. As I looked over about 15 feet away a woman (early 30s) was moving from her chair to beach towel. She was tanning her back. Nothing special about that except when I looked over again she had undone her top. She was wearing a bandeau top. Not a busy lady but still some boobs on her.

Not sure if she had done this before because she was showing a lot of side boob. Well I couldn't believe my eyes when she moved her pillow she leaned up a little and I saw nipple. They were perfect and pink. Now she adjusted herself one more time and again I saw nipple. I was amazed.

As we were leaving she walking out ahead of me. I got to stare at her ass. Her bottoms had slipped down a little and I saw the top of her bumbed Crack.

Great day at beach. I snuck a few pics of her too for later on.

A few years ago; a group of friends and I went to field trip to a small town in Oregon. We stayed in a very cheap motel, so everyone had its own room.

One of my friends friends stayed in the next room to mine; she was overweight but mildly attractive. She was one of the smartest, more responsible, and the most prude of the girls in our group. Although she wasn't the cutest of girls, she had certain nerd attractiveness (a real nerd, not the "nerds" that are in reality very handsome girls with a play station controller).

When I was about to sleep; I started to hear the TV in her room (it was located on the shared wall with my room). She was switching channels and I could hear everything... I was 10 seconds from calling her to ask her to lower the volume!

But then, I start to hear some moaning; then dialogs, then the moaning again. She was watching porn! Of course I didn't ask her to lower the volume, and I masturbated instead. She never knew that I was jerking off to the image of her masturbating to a porn movie!

Next morning, she looked very relaxed... and I knew why!!!

My wife brought up something from years back the other day and I felt it fit into this thread.

One night my wife's gorgeous best friend was over and so was one of mine. The four of us drank and partied a bit. Eventually we had our camera out and started a game where someone named a scenario and we all had to pose for it with the camera set on a timer. It produced some pretty funny pictures. Stupid stuff like "I'm a tree and you're all picking apples from me". Eventually we had drank a bit much and maybe had run out of ideas and for my buddy's turn to name a scenario he just yells, "butts out!" And drops his pants. To my surprise the two girls followed suit so I did too. We came up with a few more but eventually the game died. A couple days later while home alone I threw the pictures onto the computer to find the butt picture. To my delight, it was a very clear picture. My wife's shapely round butt looked great. I had never seen her friend nude in any way so it was pretty thrilling. She had a nice tan. She has sexy wide hips and thick thighs that have always got me going. Her ass was smooth and perfect. Best of all she had pulled her pants down a little too far and perhaps bent over a bit too far as well as a good portion of her pussy was visible. Her legs were together and it was protruding from between them just under her butt crack. Sexy bald little tan pussy lips. I must have wanked three or four times that afternoon to it. And for a month or so it was my go-to wank material. Then one day my wife decides she wants to see all the funny pictures from that night. So we're going through them and having a laugh. We get to the butt picture and she says, "is that her pussy?!" I laugh and act surprised. She was laughing but eventually, knowing her husband is a bit of a perv, she deleted it. Having to act like it wasn't devastating was pretty difficult. Luckily I had stared enough at it that its burned into my brain forever.

Talking with my sister in law this morning, she was telling my wife and me about a music trip she was on. She does this trip every year, so I may have mentioned a similar story a few years ago...

Anyway, the performers all share a cabin together, men and women. In past years, she would find a local friend to stay with because she hated the idea, but this year the friend was going to be busy, so she had to suck it up and stay with the performers.

She was complaining about the arrangements...12 performers in a one room cabin, 9 women and 3 men. The toilet had a door, but the two shower heads were to the side but no privacy from the rest of the room. She assumed the men would leave when the women changed, but nope, the men and other women all changed in front of each other; some even showered, and she was shocked how several of them women would just be topless for periods of time while having conversations with the men while getting dressed.

My sister in law would change in the bathroom, but she said it was so tiny and difficult. I asked if she ever ended up changing or showering where people could see her. She said she just didn't shower for three days. I asked her if she changed, though, and she changed the subject.

My wife stopped her and said, "Well, did you change?"

My sister in law admitted that the last morning before leaving, she changed out of her pajamas in front of everyone, including underwear, "But my back was to everyone, and I am sure no one saw anything!"

Then I asked if she looked when people took showers, and she admitted that she did and how the men were very free with showing their penises.

I wish I could have been there, but hearing her talk about it is more arousing than experiencing it myself!

That's why I have backups!

And file recovery software!