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Girls showing themselves nude to lots of men
As a kid I could never believe this really happened, even though I saw stuff like topless girls at pool parties in Playboy magazine. That seemed like another world.
There was no such thing as a free look - no selfies, no flashing, and if you were caught ogling when a girl showed accidentally, then there was all hell to pay. This was the 60s, and though I'd seen lots of nudie mags and suchlike, it seemed these girls lived on another planet, and even later on when it all seemed more real, I believed models in magazines posed in very professional situations only. It wasn't until the 80s that I first saw a topless girl, posing, and a number of photographers, or men watching. This was Miss Donna in Escort magazine, and also Peaches magazine, along with Miss Debbie and Miss Judy and other girls. These were amateur photo sessions, and to me that was mind-boggling. There was no way I could have gone, even if I had a camera and could take photos, which I didn't and couldn't. The years passed, and nowadays girls not only flash in public for a laugh, they even take photos of themselves showing off. The Internet is full of girls showing themselves, and public nudity is a lot more common. Not that I want or need to see nudity - when I was out and about in my rainmac (even on hot days you never know when a downpour can happen), seeing girls in micro-miniskirts, or tight or low-cut tops, was enough to give me all the pleasure I need - in magazines too that was more than enough. But the thought that girls let men see them nude really drives me nuts. I loved all the amateur photo sessions pics, seeing the bare girls smiling and posing in front of a whole bunch of men, taking photos. Miss Donna told me years later that when She was doing that She knew what they wanted the photos for. Other Sex Queens have told me that too. I found a few of the amateur photo sessions pics online, including some from Studio Janor years ago where they had amateur photo week-ends with several girls. The photos show how many men there were there, with several girls, all nude, posing in the gardens and suchlike. Like the sessions with Miss Donna in Escort and Peaches, many of the blokes were middle-aged or older, and some of them maybe would not otherwise get to see lovely young women showing like this - I certainly never have done all my life and owe an eternal debt to girls that pose. And then of course there are things like Nudes a Poppin, Bike Rallies and all sorts of other things and you can see photos of these online, all of which have lots of girls, LOTS of girls, showing off, dancing nude in front of men, posing for photos with dozens of men clicking away. I collect ALL of these for my perv sex pleasure as a wanker and girl-worshipper. Many pics are too nude for me, but to see some of those girls blatantly showing everything just feet from ogling men all taking photos is mind-boggling. Those girls LOVE to show, obviously, and I've seen some of their photos in nude mags or nude sites too, so they REALLY DO love to show - LOVE to show. That's what I love so much - and if it wasn't for girls who love to show, I'd never have got to see hardly anything, except 'lucky views', as a timid wanker and pathetic perv who can hardly talk to girls and never has 'relations'. I could never go to any of those events - I don't suppose they'd let in a perv in his 'dirty' mac anyway. I did manage to get into the Erotica exhibition though a few years back, and there were scanty-clad girls everywhere, so if I doubted years ago that girls love to show, I don't any more. Some of my favourite Goddesses have been seen nude by lots of men, including Miss Lorna, Miss Donna, Miss Debbie and Miss Judy. But when Miss X, my All-Time No.1 Goddess, told me She'd posed for amateurs a few years back, I nearly blew a fuse. For years I tried to find those photos to have them for my own, for my perv sex pleasure, and when She told me She'd found some and I could buy them, I was over the moon. (She knew EXACTLY what I'd do with them, as I did with all Her photos). They are now my most treasured possessions, and to see Her in various states of undress, and then entirely nude surrounded by lots of men eagerly taking pics - for their later masturbation pleasure, and She knew that - was bliss beyond my dreams. Nowadays I don't go out and about but stay in my wank-room, apart from rare Worship Sessions with a Goddess. But online there are countless pics of girls nude in public, pole-dancing nude in front of lots of men, using any excuse to flash or go topless - Mardi Gras, bike rallies, protests, cycle events - at Nudes A Poppin, wet T-shirt contests, girls gone bad, and so on, and I can download them all and dream what it would be like to see them for real. |
Wife loves it
My wife always enjoyed to be seen by others. As we met several years ago, she was used already to be nude at beaches or around the lake. She was actually raised as going to nude or clothing optional beaches and is still enjoying it. I later joined into this habbit and now we do it as a family for several years already. Our favourite resort is Koversada in Croatia, but we also visited Valalta a few times already. She is always staying without any clothes and it is hard work to get her into clothes when we leave the resort. While in the resort, she stays naked all the time and enjoys to be seen.
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Lovely to hear
That's lovely to hear, so nice that She enjoys it. Imagine the pleasure She has brought to many, joy even. It makes Her a very special person.
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Especially photos
Thank you for your kind words. I can just imagine how many guys took photos of her over the years - this would be a nice collection to have
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Public Pool
Public pool.
My wife really likes to show off. One of her favourite places is the public pool in our town. There are gender separated changing rooms, but also a family changing room with benches in between the lockers. Whenever we are going, we are using the family room and most of the time, there are families like us changing. She is always fast out of her clothes and then needs a hell lot of time to find her bathsuit in her bag. After the swim, she strips out of her suit already in the shower and walks back to the changing room wrapped in a towel. As soon as she is in the changing room, she drops the towel, starts drying off, using the wall mounted hairdryer longer than needed😊, spins around while doing it to allow everybody a good look at her body, creams then the whole body and finally starts to dress with socks first, followed by the bra. It is extremely sexy to see her doing all this and a lot of family fathers need a long time to get ready. |
Wow!
Wow! Sounds like She loves to show! All those lucky men. Are there any pics at all?
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My wife and I have been naturists for 30 years, so she has been seen naked by a lot of men in that time.
One thing naturists like to do is 'promenade', that is, walk the entire length of the naturist beach they're at and back again. Gentle exercise that is easily done, regardless of age, with the sea feet away for a quick dip if it gets too hot. In mid-afternoon there could be 1000-2000 and more people on the beach, mostly couples or families, so a walk in the afternoon will theoretically see your wife observed by 500-1000 men. Every day. If I calculate 14 days holiday x 30 years @ 500 men per time (and sometimes there will have been longer holidays, or more than 1 holiday per year) ...that's over a quarter of a million men will have, in theory, seen my wife fully naked. |
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My wife has worked twice as a nude bartender/hostess at parties for about 150 to 200 guys. She also had a nude housecleaning service for a few years. She has posed for about 15 different photographers, and there are a few of my friends who she likes to be naked around. Add in beaches and resorts, the number gets really high.
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Anyway, yes, brave people will change in the open. They try to hide under towels when they change, but some don't try too hard. I have seen men, women, boys, and girls of all ages and stages of life naked from time to time. It doesn't happen as often as it seems, though, as most people are good changing under their towels, but it happens. My mother in law is the worst offender -- she will stand there buck naked going through her stuff while dozens of people can see her. Even my super prudish sister in law changed in the open once, boobs and huge bush completely on display for a few seconds. I wasn't there, sadly, but my wife told me all the details. I believe it happened, though, as my sister in law will shock us from time to time. My own wife waits for the stalls with the kids. |
Lovely!
It's so nice to read that, She sounds wonderful. I don't suppose any of those pics She did are available to post?
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The "added bonus" with my ex was she got comfortable with people looking at her while completely naked (a fact not shared by my fiancée.) When she hung out by the pool tanning with her legs open; she didn't really care about people taking a gander. Quite a few people have seen her shaven juicy in great/close detail. It was quite a bit of fun seeing people take a "double-take" as they walked by our sat next to us by the pool. |
I know you've probably answered this before, but do you think we'll ever get to see a picture of your ex nude, even if her face is blurred out?
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. Many years ago the wife and I did the few mile hike "promenade"? up and down Orient Beach in St. Martin completely nude quite a few times. But then it was far less populated than today, and totally acceptable. Still, knowing that you are nude and 3 miles from any cover up is a special kind of feeling. Vulnerable, yet somehow empowering. . Another special moment I wrote about here more than once, was our very first time nude in public. It was our first trip to a Jamaican resort with a supposedly nude beach. Until then, the only time we were ever nude outdoors was in the dunes of our local beach. . As it turned out, the resort's nude beach was just a tiny lawn at the end of the beach, separated from main beach by a hedgerow. For our first few days there, no one used it, and we didn't have the nerve to go there. We finally made up our minds, went there and got naked. After a few cocktails, my wife announced that we needed to have a swim. So off we went, walking nude hand-in-hand into the ocean now in plain view of a beach full of clothed resort guests! That was a special kind of rush, countless eyes on my beautiful naked wife. . |
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What is interesting is the mix of characters as you go along. Leaving the main naturist area where there are crowds of families it thins out to couples or singles looking for a bit of seclusion. There are the lone men atop the dunes or at the back of the beach, sitting up and sometimes with a bag beside them, (concealed camera maybe). We have experienced guys openly wanking as we walked passed and my wife was amused rather than offended, but joked that maybe it was me he was looking at! The naked fishermen casting off the beach sometimes accompanied by a bored clothed wife. Among the other walkers are sometimes clothed and have wandered along just to see naked women. Sometimes they bring there wife along for cover, but you can watch as there take lingering looks. Occasionally someone will strike up a conversation just to linger a bit nearer and once in the dunes a guy (very politely) asked if we wanted sex. We do but only with each other if we can find a quiet spot. Yes the naturist beach is a world of it's own. |
My wife at a strip club
I’ve told this situation before, but I think it fits here as well. If you follow my stories you know my wife has been exposed to several of our friends, and on occasion a goodly number of strangers.
Probably my most favorite memories are when she agreed to dance at a strip club on amateur night. She was traveling with me to a city in the south east part of the country, enjoying her time by the hotel pool and shopping while I was seeing clients during the day. For the most part I had evenings free and being rather far from home, she was more agreeable to push her limits. We had talked about her stripping in front of a crowd several times during our “pillow talk” and it always turned her on when I described how much I would love to see her start off fully clothed and then strip completely in front of a club full of men watching her every move. She especially loved hearing how she would be showing herself to all those strangers. We had passed a nice looking club that had a sign advertising amateur night several times while going out to eat and party that particular week. I had mentioned to her that this would be a great opportunity to live out one of our shared fantasies. At first she took it as a joke but after bringing it up during foreplay, she warmed up to the idea and finally agreed to try to actually do it. That is if I really wanted her to dance naked for a crowd. I reassured her that I really did want to see her do it and that I believed she would end up enjoying it as much as I would. The fateful night finally came and we went to the club a little early so we could check out if we really wanted to do this. The place was rather large; I would guess seating 120-150 people. It was clean and well lit, not a urine reeking dive that some joints turn out to be. There were 3 stages, one large circular stage in the middle and 1 smaller on each side. When we arrived there were young ladies alternating dances on either of the two side stages. The contest wasn’t to start for about an hour and a half and I would guess that the club was about one third full so we got seats on the side of the large stage. My wife was having second thoughts and hadn’t totally committed to following through with doing this. Women got drinks half price so I kept her glass full for courage. There were two men sitting to her left and one to my right who we started talking to, actually making comments to how nice the dancers looked and that how they seemed to be enjoying stripping for the crowd. The one to my wife’s left commented that she should enter the contest and that she would be a sure winner. She joked that maybe she might just do that, after I kept up the encouragement, the other men seeing that I wasn’t getting angry about their suggestions joined in adding their agreement that she would be great. Finally deciding that she would actually do it, I asked the guys to hold a place for me and we went to the bartender to sign her up for the contest. (I didn’t mean for this to be so long, I can quit now or fill in some details if anyone is interested) |
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hot!!!
i have read all your stories,your wife is hot,post more pics please!!
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Thanks
thanks krushboy07 and nikos1982
sorry to those who don't like long replies, i just have a tendency to get wordy as I remember some of our adventures. the profile shows what she looked like at the time of our trip. it was taken shortly after she performed. |
My Wife at a Strip Club: continued
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After signing some papers (I guess to protect the club from various forms of liability) my wife was taken to the back staging area to get ready for the contest. I went back to my seat and received high fives from the other men for allowing my wife to strip for them. My wife had dressed in a black dress, a bit on the tight side, but not what you would expect in a strip club. It was cut to show decent cleavage, but not too much. It wasn’t particularly short, a couple of inches above the knees. It was just a very nice black dress that one could wear at a nice cocktail party. She looked very, very good in it. With her long brunette hair and D breasts, she turned a lot of heads when she wore that dress. The main reason she wore it that night was that it had a zipper that ran the length of the dress down the front. This allowed her to zip it completely up, to be modest and yet a little sexy, or zip it down a little to show a little lace bra, or as I preferred, with no bra, showing much, much more. She told me that the zipper would make the dress easier to remove while she danced. This night she wore one of her sexy black lace bra panty sets under the dress. She also had black high heels which made her long legs look good. As the contest started, the MC announced that there were 6 “amateurs” that night. (I understand now that most times it is usually strippers from other clubs dancing for tips and a little prize money rather than real amateurs competing.) Each dancer would have 3 dances and could take off as much or as little as they wished. Complete nudity was acceptable and encouraged. The crowd would supply the encouragement. After the first round, the top 3 dancers would dance 2 more songs and a winner would be selected by the crowd. The winner would then dance one last dance unless encouraged to dance more. My wife was to be the 4th dancer so I had nearly an hour before she was to perform. The three men we had been talking to kept me company and plied with drinks, it almost seemed that they were as excited as I was. They kept complementing me on how lucky I was having a wife that was willing to do that for me as well as commenting how hot they thought she was and that they couldn’t wait to see her take off her clothes. To say that I was excited would have been an understatement, my heart was pounding, I could hardly catch my breath hoping that she wouldn’t back out at the last minute. I really, really wanted to see her take off her clothes in front of all these men and then dance completely naked for them and me. The first 3 dancers were good. It was evident that they had done this before. They knew how to work the crowd and all three got totally naked by mid-point into their 3rd. dance. The crowd was loud and enthusiastic, especially when the dancers got naked. I could hardly wait for my wife's turn. My heart was pounding! Finally it was time for my wife to come out on stage. The MC announced that this was her very first time dancing and for the crowd to show their appreciation. When she walked out there was a deer caught in the headlights look as she looked at the size of the crowd, I’d say there was now over 100 men cheering for my wife to take off her clothes. The first dance she was a little stiff and didn’t move with the fluid movements that she had when she was dancing in the privacy of our own bedroom. I kept eye contact with her and soon she realized from my smile that I was 100% behind what she was doing. She teased the crowd with the zipper of her dress, sliding it down and then back up as if asking if she should expose more. Finally as the song ended she had the dress off and tossed it to me to hold. She strutted around the stage dressed only in a lace bra and semi sheer panties. As the second song started she bounced her breasts and turned her back to the crowd and bent over letting them hang barely contained in her bra as she showed her soft round ass. Somehow as she stood up straight and turned quickly to face the crowd, she had unhooked her bra and she whipped it off and tossed it to me. She was now dancing in front of over 100 men dressed in only a thin pair of lace panties. The crowd cheered their approval, especially my three new friends sitting with me. Finally as the second song ended, she slowly slid her panties over her hips, down her legs and off. As she kicked her panties in my direction, she also removed her shoes and at the end of the song stood totally naked exposed to all the men in the room. The third song she danced and strutted around shaking her heavy breasts and spreading herself open front and back. There wasn’t any part of her that, especially the men in the front 2 or 3 rows, didn’t see clearly. I proudly watched as my lovely wife exposed her hidden treasures and acted like a professional stripper. After she took her bows, she came to me and I gave her back her clothes and she walked naked back to the dressing room. There were still 2 more girls to dance before the top 2 were picked to dance again. I was pretty sure that she would be one of the two and I’d get to see her dance naked on that stage again. Suddenly all the men around me were slapping me on the back complementing my wife and telling me how fantastic she looked as she danced naked for us. They kept remarking how great her tits were and how they loved looking at her furry pussy. None of them were critical of me for having my wife showing herself naked, many wished their wives looked as good and were brave enough to dance for them. (to be continued) |
Great story please continue
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agreed...please continue
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My Wife at a Strip Club (continued)
I honestly can say that I don’t remember the last two dancers. I mean I saw them, but between the rush of having watched my wife dance around on a stage not at any time more than 10 feet away from me as she took every stitch of clothing off and afterwards all the men talking about seeing her totally naked, I must have been on sensory overload.
After the last dancer there was about 5 minutes and all 6 women came back to the stage and lined up in the order that they danced. All were wearing what they had originally worn at the start of their first dance. My wife had her black dress on but I quickly noticed that she had not put her bra back on. I could tell because she had only zipped the front to a point only a few inches above her navel. Her breasts were moving to the point that I thought if she weren’t careful they would be popping out of the front of her dress. I don’t know why I was concerned, only a few minutes before she was naked in front of all these men. Somehow the idea that she would have an unintentional exposure made me catch my breath. Each dancer was introduced and the voting was by applause and whistles. All the women had stripped completely during their performance, so that wasn’t a criterion. When my wife was introduced, the place went crazy. I wasn’t surprised because I thought she was the sexiest one of all, maybe not the best dancer, but I was still a bit surprised that she ended up as one of the 2 finalist competing against some obvious professionals. I guess that it showed that she was completely new to stripping to an audience. The crowd seemed to love the fact that she was “new meat”. The growing group around me loved the fact that she had never exposed herself in front of a group like this before. As they walked back to the dressing room, my wife looked back and caught my eyes and smiled. I knew then that even though I knew she was embarrassed and somewhat uncomfortable exposing herself in front of this crowd, she was enjoying herself just the same. As she disappeared behind the curtain, I realized that she was going to again strip naked and dance for all these men, and for me. I was proud of her, excited knowing she would be out front again, and showing her body as only I should be seeing it. After maybe 15 minutes of serving drinks and building the excitement, the lights went down and the spotlights came on the center of the stage. My wife was first and when the first notes of the song started she walked quickly to the bright lights. She still had on the black dress, but within one minute it was unzipped and off. She not only wasn’t wearing her bra, she wasn’t wearing panties either. There was not going to be any teasing this time, the crowd was there to look at naked women and that is exactly what my wife was going to give them. She had on only her high heeled shoes, the rest was just her in all her naked glory. The first song she used the size of her breasts to the best advantage. She shook them with her shoulders back, she let them hang as she leaned forward, she pinched and pulled her nipples, she made them bounce and move in ways I had never seen her do. She made sure everyone saw her ass, she would turn her back and lean forward spread her legs and shake her ass cheeks to make it bounce. She was always moving working her body to show it all. The song was fast and by the time it was over, she was coated with a sheen of sweat. The second number was slower and she moved slower, using her hands and fingers to draw the focus to the parts of her body, she caressed her breasts, lifting and bouncing them, one then the other then both. She played with her nipples, wetting her finger and then rubbing each one until they stood out hard and extended. She would push her breast up and lick her nipples and then suck them in her mouth. Her fingers played down her stomach and through her pubic hair, and finally sliding along her slit and into her pussy. She pushed deep inside herself and then pulled her finger out and licked the shiny slickness from it. She moved around the stage so every man had a chance to see her play with herself. Her dark pubic hair became wet and matted showing that she was getting turned on as much as the crowd. She spread herself open showing her inner lips and to those close enough to see, her swollen clit. She turned her back to the crowd, spread her legs and leaned forward showing her ass as she opened her cheeks exposing her puckered asshole as she ran her finger around the opening. From that position both her asshole and pussy were totally exposed. She was making love to herself in front of a club full of strangers. She was in her own world, her eyes were focused somewhere else, she was in her own zone. She wasn’t there naked doing things she wouldn’t do in front of anyone else but me. I truly believe had the number lasted longer, she would have masturbated herself in front of everyone. I was half relieved that she didn’t and half disappointed. When the lights went down at the end of her set, the crowd went crazy. She came out of the daze she had put herself in, took her bows and leaving her dress with me, she walked naked back behind the curtain, and was gone. She had lived our fantasy. The other dancer was a professional, she had done this before. I won’t complain and say it wasn’t playing on a level field, but… After her dances, my wife was brought back on stage now looking somewhat embarrassed, both women stood naked and the crowd cheered for both. I think my wife won, as did the men around me. The MC determined that the other dancer won by the tiniest margin. That was okay with my wife, she really didn’t want to dance any more that night and the prize money was inconsequential. Looking back, I don’t know how I felt; I was disappointed that she didn’t win. I wanted to see more of her naked in front of all these men, but I was actually glad that it was over, glad that I was getting her back. She went back to the dressing room to get her bra and panties that she had left off for the second set. I still had her dress with me at our seat. She came back in only a few minutes, surprising me walking through the club completely naked. She hadn’t even put her bra or panties back on. When she got to me, she stood naked talking with our group for a while. She wasn’t in a big hurry to cover herself, finally she took her dress, stepped into it and zipped it midway to her waist. She handed me her bra and her panties to the guy who was sitting beside her before the contest. We only stayed long enough to have another couple of drinks and for several men to come by to compliment her on her performance. Everyone wanted to buy her a drink, several asked her to dance for them again. I could tell she was coming down from her emotional high so we said our goodbyes and headed back to the hotel. (I’ll add one more short epilog to let you know what happened back at the hotel and the next evening. I hope you realize that my wife was completely out of her element and comfort zone that evening. I (we) think an explanation is due of how we felt after her display.) |
My Wife at a Strip Club (final)
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On the drive back to the hotel she kept saying that she couldn’t believe that she had actually done it. She kept saying that she had actually stripped completely naked and danced in front of all those men. She would laugh one minute and then hide her face in embarrassment the next. She repeatedly asked if I was angry with her (I certainly wasn’t) and then asked if it turned me on seeing her totally exposed in front of so many men (it definitely did).
She walked through the hotel lobby wearing only the black dress zipped to her waist, no bra, I carried that in my pocket, and no panties, she had given them away. She carried her shoes. When we got in the elevator and the door closed, I pulled her dress off her shoulders and it dropped to the floor. She asked what if someone else got on the elevator and I told her they would just get a big surprise. I also told her that I would carry her dress to the room, that I wanted to see her walk all the way just the way she was. Unfortunately no one saw her either on the elevator or in the hallway. I was disappointed, she said she was relieved. I won’t go into detail how we made love that night other than to say that she was willing and I was more than ready. We talked about every detail of that evening which only added to our passion. The next day, I had to meet with clients, thankfully not until noon, so I left my wife still sleeping off the night’s activities. I left her a note telling her that I’d call later and a “Do Not Disturb” sign on the door. That evening after a light dinner, we went back to our room and snuggled in bed. She was rather subdued and said that she wanted to talk. She started off telling me how much she loved me and that she hoped that what she had done the night before wouldn’t make me feel any less of her. She said that she knew that she could have stopped at any time, but was so caught up with the moment, she said she just lost control. By this time she was crying. She said she just wanted to please me and thought that I really wanted to see her naked in front of all those men. When the crowd’s reaction was so positive, she said that she just wanted to show them more. She said that all this next day she was so embarrassed that she didn’t know if she could go out in public. She had stayed in the room all day. What if she saw someone who was there watching what she had done. She also worried if someone we knew from home was in the crowd. I reassured her that I loved her unconditionally and I was proud of her for what she had done, especially because she had done it for me. I told her that there was nothing to be embarrassed or ashamed about, that I bet every man there wished that they were married to someone as brave and beautiful as she is. I told her that she had let me live one of my fantasies, seeing her strip completely naked and show herself to a room full of men. It took me a long evening and night of gentle reassurances to finally get her to relax and laugh about her performance. Slowly she replaced her embarrassment with arousal and as we talked about it she wanted me to make love to her while I told her how I felt watching her. Hearing me tell her how I felt excited her all over again. To summarize this whole story, I want you all to know that it is 100% true, not embellished or exaggerated, but told as best as my wife and I can remember and reconstruct. I’m proud of my lovely wife, she is the woman of my dreams. She has repeatedly allowed me to live my fantasies by doing things that are so much out of her character. If you were to meet her, you would never imagine some of the things we have done together. You'd never guess her wild side, though I would bet you would wish she would show herself to you. We hope you have enjoyed reading this. Hoosierdaddy and Linda. PS. We did have some mild situations later that week with a few of my clients. Maybe that will lead to another story. And for your information, I convinced her to strip again at another club. |
Amazing story, and she is stunning!
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Pole Dance at a Biker Rally
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My wife was in her 60's, but looks at least 10 to 15 years younger. We were at a pretty wild biker rally with everyone gathered around a stripper pole. There were only about 6 girls dancing intermittently on the pole. My wife was pretty drunk, and she was complaining that there weren't enough girls on the pole to keep things really hopping. She started going around the crowd egging some of the female audience watchers to get up on the pole and dance. At that time, she had on a see-through top and shorts with no panties. She managed to get several girls up to dance, but it was not a large number. Before each of the girls would get up to dance, she would help them pull off their tops. Within a short while, the Queen of the Rally came over and thanked her for recruiting the dancers, and then asked, "Why don't you get up and dance on the pole?" My wife said, "No way!" I said, "It seems unfair that she is going around pulling all these girls tops off, and she is still wearing hers." The Queen said that she agreed, and reached down and pulled my wife's top off leaving her totally bare on top.
Well, my wife kept drinking, and guys were offering her straight shots of booze. Pretty soon, she was really drunk. I think the Queen recognized it, and came over and said, "O.K., you're coming up and dancing with me." She pulled her out of her chair onto the stage with the pole and away they went, Pretty soon, the Queen left her up there by herself. She had started out topless with only her shorts on and no panties, but before the song was over, she had her shorts down around her knees. All the guys were hooting and hollering. She came back to her chair saying that she couldn't believe she just did that. However, before the night was over, she did it two more times. At the end of the evening, the guy who owned the stage and pole came by with a chocolate coating of icing and painted each of the topless dancers with the chocolate like paste. Then the guys in the audience all participated in licking it off. I don't know whether the chocolate painter or the lickers had more fun (I only licked), but all the girls seemed to enjoyed the tongue tit massage, as well as the guys' attention. It was a good night! |
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Every tuesday and thursday I take my 8 years old nephew to his swimmming lesson, here in Spain. I already used to swim two days a week, so my sister asked me to take him with me We started one year ago. At first, I used to go with him to the women's changing room, taking him with me to the open showers. However, I soon realized that all to often he used to stare at the nude women before him (and at my own nudity, that goes wirhout saying). An elderly woman very politely told me that there was a family changing room for those "not so little" kids. That day I told my sister that I could not go with her son to the women's changing room, so we were going to try the familiar one. Next day we went there It was very little: 2 benches for just 5 or 6 people, and two open showers. When we came in, much to my annoyance, there were two fathers with their two little daughters. They were 8 or 9 years old, too, and they were going to the same swimming lesson with my nephew. I would had wanted to undress and put on my swimming dress at the same time as my nephew, but as the two other fathers were there I had to wait until they had gone. After the class, we met again there. We showered my nephew and their daughters, and I waited with my swimming dress on until they leaved. Then, I locked the door and took my shower. Mario and Dani were already friends. They use to drink some beers while their daughters are swimming. Dani is married and Mario divorced. They are very outgoing, and we have a very good relationship. Every tuesday and thursday was the same: we changed the kids and I waited to undress until they were gone to the bar However, I have always been a congenital exhibitionist. One day, after very few weeks had gone by, I just did it. My nephew is very shy, and didn't want to undress before the two little girls, who used to stare at his little penis and laugh I told him that there was nothing wrong with nudity. However I could not convince him, and he didn't want to undress. He was crying. As soon as the idea came over me, I had already done it. Out of the blue, I was completely naked before Mario, David, their daughters and my nephew. - Do you see? There is nothing wrong with nudity. Since that day, I always flaunt my intimacy to Mario and David, before and after the swimming lesson. I also take my shower in the nude, of course. We keep talking and I stay nude as much as I can: I undress and shower my nephew, I dry him and brush his head, then I shower myself, dry my hair, put some lotion all over me... Then, I put on my clothes Since that day, one year ago, every tuesday and thursday I am a nudist before Mario and David. Cmnf. A dream come true for me and for them. BTW, all too often some other people have come in and have seen my show, too. |
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I must say that this cmnf situation is really arousing for me. I can not hide my smile when I get nude. They are very aware of how exciting this situation is for me. Being nude is like a rollercoaster of emotions for me, and my body bears witness of it: my nipples are always erect and my labia soaking wet. Everyday, when I am back at home, I always have to masturbate as soon as possible or have sex with my boyfriend. I am about to explode. My boyfriend is very aware of my missbehaviour. Actually he has enjoyed the show several times with my friends, Mario and David. Now they are his friends, too. Sometimes he comes with us, and he uses to go to the bar with Mario and David while I swim. We even added my boyfriend to the WhatsApp group that I have with Mario and David. Last summer, he sent dozens of pics from our vacations in Ibiza, and I was portrayed nude or topless in several of them. I mean that they know that my boyfriend is not the least bit jealous. Mario and David are, both of them, very handsome boys and I have always fantasized about having sex with them. Actually, I have a very openminded relationship with my boyfriend, and he uses to encourage me to give them what they deserve, or even inviting them to have sex with me, the three boys fucking me at the same time at home. He talks me about that very often when he fucks me, and I always reach orgasm within seconds. So does him. I try to disguise my everyday nudity as naive nudism, but I can not hide that it is pure exhibitionism. They know it, and thet stare at me and always make jokes of how pretty and fit I am. They know what to say to make me happy (and horny). I pay them with two or three more minutes of nudity. When I don't know how to make it longer, I reluctantly put my swimmwear on. When the kids have gone to the swimmingpool and I am still naked searching my swimwear in my backpack, I always think that they are going to close the door and fuck me right there. However, I don't want to spoil the magic of this epic exhibitionism with vulgar sex. And in addition, Dani is married. If I had sex with them, eventually they would not enjoy my nudity the way that they do. They are bursting to make love to me, but that's what the magic of exhibitionism is about: you can stare, but you can not touch. I want to be a goddess, forever, not just a woman: They shall not touch me. That's my commitment |
All too often, there are other people around in the changing room
There is this grandfather with his little granddaughter. I changed my clothes against the wall the first times, but as he has been getting used to my lack of shyness, now I am as nude as usual when he is around. He uses to talk with me. "Times have changed a lot", he says, staring at my shaved pussy. There is also that pretty mother with her little son. First time she couldn't believe her eyes when she saw me in the nude among all that people. Next day, however, she felt like swimming, too. She had taken her swimmsuit, too. She undressed before Mario and David, and put it on. After the class, she showered naked at the same time as me, and didn't get dressed until I had put on my clothes. She was stealing glimpses of me all the time. She was very nervous, unable to speak. My two friends could not believe their luck: two nude and pretty girls before their very eyes. I don't know if she has more lesbian or exhibitionist tendencies. Maybe both. She comes back from time to time, but she never said a word. There is also my brother in law. I assume that my nephew had told at home that I used to shower in the nude before other men. One day, his father appeared in the changing room some minutes after the class. Obviously, I was completely nude. He excused himself and tried not to look. "Don't worry, come in". He sat on the bench at saw how I washed his son's hair. I stayed nude 20 minutes more. He comes back from time to time. The most epic day was, however, when the hot water broke down. We called the plumber, and I remained naked for some 25 minutes while he tried to repair it. He was a shy and handsome boy in his twenties. Eventually, I pussed him a bit further: "Would you mind if I take a cold shower? I am pressed for time. You can sit here and wait. It won't take me more than two minutes..." He sat down with Mario and Dani and enjoyed the show. He also comes back from time to time to hace a look on the showers LOL |
I have always thought that those exhibitionist tendencies in changing rooms and showers began when I was a teenager.
I dabbled in athletism for some time. I was in a team with 2 other girls and 5 or 6 boys. Most of them were classmates at school, too. After our workout, I used to go home with my sportwear, but the two other girls and most of the boys used to take their showers in the changing rooms. One day, when I was leaving I saw that some of the boys were running in silence to the back of the building. There is nothing there, so that was weird I followed them. They had dissapeared, but suddenly I heard something, a subtle noise: they had climbed to the roof!! OMG!! They were spying the two other girls in the shower!! I knew that there was a little window on the roof facing the girls open showers I was livid when I found out what they were doing. My first thought was to tell the girls and everybody what was happening. I rushed to the girls changing room, but when I got there I simply didn't muster the courage to say anything And there was a reason for that: Miguel Miguel was the boy I was in love with, and was on the roof. He was not my boyfriend. Simply, at that moment, I realized that I was in love I went home and cryed. What should I do? However, I had mixed feelings. Something odd was inside myself: I was angry, of course, but my shame was that I was horny as hell!! Next day, after the workout, I saw them climbing again. Miguel and 4 other boys. And the next day again, and again and again. I could not think about anything else. Every day I had to masturbate myself imaniging that I was being spied on the shower by Miguel and the other boys. One day I surprised myself taking to the workout a backpack with my clothes, a towel, flipflops and soap. I had never showered there. I didn't know if I was going to muster the courage. I had masturbated dozens of times, the two weeks before, thinking about that situation Miguel saw my backpack before our session: "Are you changing your clothes here today?" "Yes, I am..." I sat on the changing room in silence for more than ten minutes. The two other girls even asked me if I was fine. I took off my clothes on the bench. They could not see me there. I took my towel in my hand and, stark naked, I went into the shower area I almost had an orgasm without touching myself. Since that day, I showered there every day, for the bext two years. I even got round to masturbate before all of them I dated Miguel for a short time. Ond day I told him the truth: "I have always known that you spied us on the showers" |
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A few years back my wife and I transitioned from clothing-optional resorts (where she would be naked only to swim or tan privately) to a nude-mandatory one (where she'd be completely naked from the parking lot up until we left).
It took a bit of adjustment; as she wasn't really used to everyone seeing her fully naked at all times. She's now used to it though; as she's had plenty of practice. She's not into exhibitionism at all; although she does have her "moments" where she enjoys some of the "approving looks"' she gets from other men. It would be impossible for me to know how many men have seen my wife naked. Pretty much every single guy who has been at our resort while we were there. And that's many. A few lucky ones have even had the good fortune of seeing her naked up close. I guess that's a bit different from some of the themes in the thread since at nudist resorts, nudity is expected and even normalized. |
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My wife has been nude before guys numerous times. She has stripped on a pole at a biker rally; changed clothes on the sales floor of a sexy boutique with numerous customers nearby; showered numerous times in a co-ed shower room; gone naked at several beaches; played corn hole, tennis, pickleball, basketball, table tennis, pool, swam, sat in a hot tube, danced, and visited with many people at nude resorts. One of the biggest thrills I got was when we were at a dance at a nude resort, and she had only a belly dancing skirt on while commando. My wife was admiring a woman's fast dance moves when she jumped up and whipped off her skirt and tied it around the great woman dancer leaving my wife totally nude before everyone in the club. Then she fast-danced while in that state with the other woman. It was so erotic! So, there may have been a thousand or more guys that have seen her totally nude. And a week ago she was nude giving me a B.J. on a beach when several people walked by admiring her work.
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On the other hand, it also depends on the people you're with or unexpectedly run into. We've met a few acquaintances at the sauna as also a few of my wife's colleagues (some nurses and a doctor of the hospital she works at). And there are my BIL and nephew who get to see her naked and her sister and niece who I and my sons get to see naked when we all go the sauna, beach or nude swim events. |
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