How It All Started
 

I wanted to create a new thread whether it would be your current wife or ex. But how it all started with the interest in public nudity or just showing off your girls in public. It goes for the same for female that are part of this forum. What made some of you started showing interest in showing off.

As far as what I wanted to share was how it sort of all started with me being interested in showing off the wifey and curious how others had started also.

We started out dating at a very young age and when we were both living at our own parents house, over 18 btw. Therefore every time we see each other, it will either be at a friends or relatives house. I know each relationship is different but mine started out slow, if you know what I mean for us being so young but of age.

But every time we did things, it was always in somebody room or out in public. Even when we finally have our own place, sex was great but that rush feeling of getting caught at that moment excites me. So in conclusion our very first time or sexual experience for awhile has started out in public is my reason for my interest of showing off.


Any thoughts on other experiences!

How it all started...…..

For several years my wife and I would go out boating - fishing with a friend of mine and his wife. A couple years ago when we were out my friend would suggest to his wife to take her top off and sun her boobs...….she would just ignore him or give a chuckle. ( I guess when sometime when they were out alone he could get her to take her top off).

This went on for 6 months or so. Then my wife had a private talk with his wife and said the next time he says something about taking tanning topless let's do it. (My wife never went topless when we were out with me or when with others.)

So one day we were out fishing and my buddy said his usual remark about the girls going topless, they kind of laughed but didn't do anything.
We were busy fishing...…..next thing we knew when we turned around both wives were standing there topless !
What a beautiful sight !
After that it was common for them to take off their tops whenever we got away from shore. They would tan, fish, and swim topless.

We really didn't like riding around in the boat with wet swimming suits so next thing you know......we started taking everything off and swimming nude.

Next thing we suggested was to go to a nude beach together.
My wife wasn't real crazy about the idea about being nude around a lot of other people, but gave in and she would go but was only going to take her top off.

It was a hot day when we got to the beach....we set up an umbrella and some beach towels. I was pretty warm and quickly stripped down and went out for a swim. Next thing I see is my totally naked wife and my friend heading out
into the water towards me.
I guess it didn't take long for her to lose her inhibitions about going naked around a bunch of people.
Now we boat, fish, and swim naked often and go to the nude beach several times a year.

It all started as a joke or dare !

Thanks. The story above is very exciting!

My wife's and mine started very similar to the Op's, and always have me a thrill.

I posted something earlier, and realized it didn't fit the theme at all, and deleted it.

This is all relatively new and exciting to try and pen stories of my wife's and my stories, and I hope to get better. Please bear with me.

And please keep your amazing stories coming!

It started before we were married. I was the first one in our friend group to have an apartment. One night a couple came over, we got a little drunk and I suggested strip poker, mainly hoping to see my buddy's GF magnificent tits. What surprised me was how readily my GF, now wife, bared herself, didn't try to cover up when she got up for drinks, just boldly walked around with her well-trimmed pussy showing all. I was turned on more by my buddy seeing her naked then I was seeing his GF.

A few years later, the night before she gave birth to our 1st child, we took some nude Polaroids of her incredible body in her very pregnant state. The pictures were beautiful, it didn't surprise me that she showed them to her mother and sister, even a few of her friends, but it shocked me when she started showing them to males friends, it gave me a hell of a boner, but I protested.

I knew she was careless about her tops, she is a small B cup, so if she bends over in the right shirt she gives a view of her perky nipples. My friends all eventually saw her tits. One time we were at a resort, she was in the swimming pool and a little boy got in too deep, she swan over to rescue him, he was thrashing about and he knocked her top off. With a pool full of people she just swam him over to the side and helped revive him, dozens of people saw her tits before I put a towel over her and got her bra back. She didn't care a bit.

She surprised me for my birthday with a set of boudoir pics, it was a male photographer and she was completely nude for several. I enjoyed her telling me about showing her body to the photographer as I was the pictures.

The first real public nudity was on the beaches in France, most of the women were topless, none were nude, to me the way she walked around and guys admiring her tits was very hot.

First pic
 

The first time I discovered that my wife was more comfortable showing her body than I thought happened when we were hanging out with some friends. The other husband suggested that we use his camera which had a timer to take a picture with all of us mooning the camera.

I was not really surprised that everyone went along with it, we were all pretty drunk and mooning almost doesn’t count because everyone has an ass so who cares right?

Our friend set up his camera and timer and we all lined up to take the group photo and pulled our shorts down. We were standing next to each other so nobody could really see anything, but that’s what the camera was for. 3-2-1 and the flash went off. We all laughed and pulled up our shorts again. I caught a glimpse of the other wife’s pubic hair as she pulled up her shorts, but that was about it.

Our friend got his camera and pulled up the photo on the little screen on the back of the cam. He zoomed in and moved across each of our exposed butts and we cheered each time. Then he got to my wife’s butt, and I sucked in my breath in surprise. My wife had bent over quite a bit right as the timer went off and instead of just seeing her cute butt, we were treated to a very explicit view of her pussy from behind. You could see everything.

I expected my wife to freak out and demand that he immediately delete the pic, but instead she just laughed and said “whoops I guess I bent over a little too much” and then she asked if anyone needed refills on their drinks.

Several times that night I saw our friend fiddling with his camera and each time I realized he was going back to that photo and zooming in even further on my wife’s pussy. He was embarrassed at first when I caught him looking at it, but I immediately said that I wanted another look too and so we both studied it closely.

My wife even joked about it later, but again did not demand that it be deleted.

Based on how comfortable she was with this, I got the courage to bring up skinny dipping the next night and we all did swim naked together for a couple hours. We also got out of the pool together and all stood in a circle drying ourselves off letting everyone have a good look.

That’s how it all started for us.

Thanks for sharing everyone, it is pretty cool how everyone has there own story to tell.

As far as what continued to lead us into showing off. After having sexual intimacy in the car, one thing we started doing was drive around with a look of accidental nipple slip. Whether we would pull up next to a car or a bus stop, she have her nipples out like the picture below except it would be both nipples making it look accidental. We also did a drive thru a few times at a fast food joint.

But the most memorial time was when she was all nude in the middle of a crowded downtown. This was her first time being naked in the car in public but at that moment, i had tints in the car so it was hard to see in. In the front of the car was still visible. I remember hearing ppl saying as we drive by, did you see that she was naked or did you see her tits. At that moment was when i started loving to hear ppl comments about her.

This one other moment, we went out on a date. She past out in the car after a long night of drinking. I intentially took both of her full tits out on display and drove around a busy club area. It was to a point where some ppl was driving side by side staring at her tits. They were speaking spanish so i couldnt understand but looking at them looking at my wife tits was amazing.

Please continue to share more stories.

I've waited since last summer to tell this story and the progression of how my wife turned into an exhibitionist.

One summer evening, I came home from a long day at work and immediately grabbed a beer and stepped out onto my back deck. It was in the nineties all day and the sun was setting and the temperature was starting to be more tolerable. Minutes later, my wife Alli comes home from her work and joins me on the deck as well. We just have casual conversation about this hot weather and I joke with her that I'm able to go shirtless but if she tries it, she'll be exposed. She smiles and says "Not if I keep my bra on." I replied with "Try going topless, I dare you." At this point, she rolls her eyes, but knows I'm joking. She tells me she's going to get a beer for herself and goes back inside. I go back to drinking my beer and moments later Alli returns. I look to the door and my jaw drops. She doesn't have a shirt or bra on anymore, and she's walking towards me with a huge smile on and holding a beer.

This was unusual for her because she was very conservative and is aware of her appearance all the time. She conceals very large C cups under her clothes and seeing them out in the open like this made me very turned on. I couldn't stop staring at her tits and all she could do is smile. I look around because we have neighbors on all sides, but it was a quiet night they never bother to come out at night. I don't know what possessed Alli to do it, but I was happy. She said "You dared me, so I just had to prove you wrong." I said you're right, and I let her know how much it was getting me hard. "Oh yeah?," she says and starts rubbing my crotch. She's getting closer and her tits are brushing up against my chest, then she starts to unzip my pants. She reaches into my pants and starts rubbing my cock. My heart is racing and it feels unbelievable.

Alli pulls out my dick and starts going to town, sucking my dick like she's hungry for it. I'm enjoying it and I'm breathing very heavily at this point. The combination of being the hardest I've ever been, the thrill of being outside, and the fact that my wife is loving it too is enough for anyone. I look down and she's caught up in the moment, she doesn't notice my pleasure. I put my hand on the back of her head and force her all the way down my shaft. This gets her attention and she looks up at me. I could tell she wanted to smile but couldn't because she had my cock in her mouth. Because I was making her deep throat me, she slowed enough to prevent me from cumming early. All I could say was "wow" and she finally came up for air and giggled.

The summer air was invigorating and in our pause, we sipped our beers and then I made the next move. I grab her by the waist of her shorts and tug her closer to me. I unzip her shorts so fast she dosen't have time to react. I yank down the shorts all the way to her ankles and now she is standing there practically naked. I look at her up and down and she's looking at me not minding that she's out in the open with potential neighbors looking on.

My cock is still out and I begin rubbing it on her pussy. She gasps and is clearly very wet down there. I bend her over the deck railing and I enter her pussy from behind. She starts moaning like no tomorrow. I feel like I'm going to instantaneously cum and I slow down a bit. Alli doesn't want to stop so she grinds her curvy hips into mine. That feeling is something you can't forget. I try to make her slow down by slapping her ass and she continues to moan. Once back in the rhythm, we fuck until until she's starts squirming with an orgasm. She quickly unplugs herself realizing I'm about to cum as well. She's on her knees and takes and big load in her mouth and face.

She takes a moment to snap back to reality and stands up. She takes her shorts and underwear off from her around her ankles and starts to stroll back to the door in the most casual manner. Alli looks back at me and smiles with her cum covered face and I enjoy the view of her shapely ass disappearing into the house. I was left in awe with my dick hanging out wondering what happened.

Later, I expressed to her my amazement at her doing such a thing. She explained that "something got into her" and she was thrilled with pleasure doing it. I suggested we continue to be more daring, but she hesitated saying not likely. She was wrong, because when I have time to write the next story, you'll see it awakened something in her.

Thanks
 

Thank you Barracho, Visa and Kuwurmx. Great story so far.

Visa, always love your sexy past stories of your ex and current fiance.

Barracho, great story on the start of sunbathing topless. Remind me of my first time at a non nude beach.

Kiwurmx, I def. look forward to your next story when you time. Doing anything outdoors whether your alone or having the potential to be caught us always exciting.

It started while we were dating...
 

In our case, when we were still dating we were traveling a lot for our jobs. On these trips, we’d tack on a few extra days before flying home to hike in parks and to visit hot springs. Often we’d be the only ones nude at a hot spring, no problem. Sometimes we encountered other hikers, but no big deal. Gradually our activities included nudist resorts and beaches.

Once when we were on a friend’s large boat she stripped off and spent the rest of the day as the only one naked among about 20 other guests, nobody complained. At pool parties if there were no kids around she’d be naked even if she was the only one. One night at a bar she stripped off and stayed that way until closing, again the only one naked. Not drunk, not on a dare; just did it. She’s played billiards and darts naked, again the only one. Being an attractive female, she can get away with stuff like this, but folks would complain if I tried it.

Back in the days when there were phone booths she occasionally used one to change outfits if she was walking between jobs that required different outfits.

For a while we had a small boat and often anchored in a small bay to soak up the sun, usually up on the bow and always naked. We were within sight of plenty of houses and we knew some of the homeowners, but nobody ever complained.

Being adventurous, she’s been nude while bungee jumping, water skiing, scuba diving, wall climbing, ultralight flying, and ziplining. Anything once! For most of these activities you’re the only one naked, with clothed guides helping you into your gear and supervising.

She's modeled nude for art classes and has performed fully nude scenes in a local community theater, where most of the audience members were people we knew. She was fine with it, or wouldn't have done it.

She's never performed in a strip club.

Now, years later, we do these things less regularly but still hit the nude beaches once in a while and we’re usually nude around the house, including outside.

She used to finger herself to an orgasm while driving alongside another car or truck. She wore a skirt or dress, no underwear. She even got good at doing this while at the wheel herself. Now that we don’t have our convertible anymore, we don’t do this as often. This was the only real exhibitionism we’ve done; everything else was just casual nudity.

Community theater?
 

Great post MFN, I would love to hear more, it sounds like your wife is fantastic!

I would love to hear more about the naked bungee jumping and zip lining because she must have had the attendants hands all over her based on the harness she had to wear.

But my real question is about the community it’s theater that had her naked on stage! Please tell us more?

What was the play, her role? How long was she naked on stage?

That sounds so awesome! I would have gone to every performance.

Agreed, do tell!

the wife
 

I don't remember the exact moment, but I'm imagining with the wife it started when we went out onto my first floor / ground floor balcony (if you can call it that) and shagged her against the railing. I had a small backyard and beyond that were some houses and an apartment complex. That was at night. In terms of actual public nudity, she went bottomless in the water at a beach we frequent in the late afternoon. She was swimming around while I had her bikini pants in the pocket of my swimmers. Yes, there were other people in the water, although they were probably 20 metres away. She stayed like that for a good 20 mins I'd say. It really built from that. Those early situations I didn't get to document, but since then I've been vigilant in documenting her exhibitionist tendencies.

The sporting activities: yes, the attendants do have to fit you into your gear. With lots of folks waiting their turn, and also the spectators.

The play was Aristophane's comedy "Lysistrata". In the final act a character called "Peace" is introduced; that was her role, onstage about 15 minutes. You can dust off your Ancient Greek Lit to find this. Lots of theater groups stage this play, and some observe the strict costume requirements, which really are necessary to this story. And yes, there were people who came to every performance.

I think what started it for me was a night of strip poker with my ex girlfriend Stacie and some of our friends. Even though this wasn’t out in public the fact some of my friends were seeing my girlfriend, the one I got to have sex with, naked, really turned me on that night. While seeing the other girl naked for the first time was great it was still my girl being naked that had me hard. And just remembering that and posting about it again has me hard. LOL

My (cultural) two cents : youtube.com/watch?v=VK6o7XbUxWw

It All Started at a Biker Rally
 

Our first year going to an ol' school biker rally had my wife's eyes wide open. She was aghast at all the going on's. She would not show anything. Then the second year we attended pretty much followed suit until the last might, when she left her blue jean jacket unbuttoned with nothing on underneath it. No one saw much of anything, and even with me standing right next to her it was difficult to catch a glimpse of her tits and boobs.

However, the next day (the last day of the rally) she had gotten a little pissed at me the night before for putting a box over my head with cutouts for my eyeballs and mouth, and writing "Free Breast Exam." The cutout for my mouth was large enough for women to stick their boob in. I had a number of taker's by the end of the evening. And I must say it was pretty enjoyable. But my wife didn't like my night time part-time job inspecting boobies. As a result, I think she felt that it was time for her to step up a little.

We were watching a number of bikers pull out from the rally that day, and were eating a quick snack at the campground table before we also left. I noticed that she had on a blue jean skirt, but figured that she would change just prior to departure into her normal long jeans riding attire. It was at that time, she leaned over and started kissing my neck and biting on my ear. I responded and gave her a nice long wet kiss. She continued the response back. Then I reached up and undid a few buttons on her shirt. She was braless, and I gave both jugs a thorough feel. Then she leaned back against the table as if to say, "I am ready for more." I undid all the remaining buttons on her shirt pulled it open on both sides and leaned in and started kissing her tits. She didn't back away one bit. She leaned a little further back against the table and moaned while breathing heavy. A little crowd had started to gather to watch the activities. She appeared to be oblivious to the onlookers. So I started down to work a little under her skirt. i was surprised to find out that she was commando. While working on her boobs with one hand along with my mouth, I started stroking her pussy. She spread her legs out just as far as she could. Her mini skirt was now up around her waist, and I was fingering her while she was humping and growing wetter and wetter. Then she pushed my hand away, and said, "Let's go inside the tent." I was not one to argue, and we both made our way into that little pup tent. I noticed that most of the guys were still hanging around as I whipped her clothes off and shook out of mind too. she wrapped her legs over my shoulders and we commenced to fucking for all we were worth. I think she got two climaxes that time, and all the bikers outside the two open flaps on the tent got a great view of two balls and a pussy stretched out to accommodate one very hard, erect dick.

So from that time on, she has been pretty good about flashing most everything and even swinging a little.

As said before, and others have noted, the play was Aristophane’s “Lysistrata”. It was staged as experimental theater by a local amateur acting group. Through friends she found out they had one role that only required just being there, no lines and no movement. The role was “The Nude Goddess of Peace and Reconciliation”, or just “Peace” for short. Basically a living prop for the other actors.

All the other actors had some kind of clothing (togas for the warriors, sheer material for their wives), but as the Nude Goddess she needed no clothing, and was in front facing the audience. The other actors used the surface of her body as a sort of topographic map to divide the country as the terms of truce to end the war. (The truce was the condition for the wives to stop withholding sex from their husbands.)

She stayed still as they discussed her tits as the mountains, her nipples as the peaks, her pubic hair the forests, and vagina as the river dividing the forests. And so on, for her other parts.

Her time in that pose was about 15 minutes, right up until final curtain. Yes, it was exciting!

Wow.
 

That is truly amazing.

Wish there was video of that play. Sounds amazing!

Thanks for sharing the additional details.

Nude on Stage
 

Earlier in this thread I mentioned about my girlfriend performing nude in a play, and several supportive readers responded asking for details. I answered with the name of the play (“Lysistrata”), her role (Goddess of Peace and Reconciliation), and how long (15 minutes) and to what extent she was nude on stage (fully). Those were the facts.
Anything beyond those facts would be fantasy, so over in the Fiction Section of OCC, I’ve written what the performance might have been like if imaginations could run wild.

So, if you surf on over to https://forum.oneclickchicks.com/sho...d.php?t=179643 you'll find the extended version, which has slight departures from reality but enough to disqualify it as Non Fiction. When you read it, you'll know what's fantasy and what's real.

Yes it did
 

It has to start sometime (mid -1970s) and somewhere.

There were four girls at home. Mom was a stay at home mom, so money was tight. Dad had told us all that we could have our own cars the day we could afford to pay for one. My older sister had already gotten a job and a truck (she rode horses on the weekend). I could count on her for a ride if it was convenient and I could even borrow Mom’s car if our schedules permitted. But if I wanted my freedom, I needed a car of my own. I had to get a job.

A steakhouse had opened on an end of town about five miles from home and they were always looking for help. I dressed for success and got a job as a hostess. My evenings and some weekends consisted of dressing in conservative black pants or skirt and a white blouse, welcoming the diners as they arrived, taking them to their tables and working the cash register as they left. There were no tips for the hostess, but I was paid well enough that within a month, I was able finance a used car. FREEDOM!

Since it was the 70s in the south, I was one of the few white employees. The restaurant manager, kitchen manager, and a couple of the waitresses, a total of 5 or 6 out of the 20 or more on each shift. The cooks, busboys, miscellaneous servers, dishwashers and custodians were all black. And contrary to popular culture at the time, we worked as a team. The only ones who were shown any favoritism were the hardest workers. We got the choice of the best shifts and could get time off for school functions and the like.

One of the older workers had been there long enough to manage to rent an apartment with a couple of friends. It seemed that most Friday and Saturday nights after closing there was always a get together of some sort at Nate’s. Jimmy and I were always getting invited, but I only mentioned it when I knew he had plans it would be difficult to get out of.

Finally, on a night I knew we were going to his Grandmother’s, he said that he had seen her recently and he would call from my house as I was changing to say that we couldn’t make it. I reminded him that we would probably be the only white people there and likely the only couple.

It didn’t matter. He knew a couple of the guys from picking me up and had even scored a bag or two from Nate when his usual connection was dry.

I could hear him on the phone with his family as I found my bellbottom jeans and his favorite halter top. The top was a pale blue, tight fitting top made of a very light fabric. Maybe we would just go down to the river and fuck after he saw me.

Well, that wasn’t gonna happen just yet. We headed to Nate’s as I reminded Jimmy of the likely makeup of attendees. He’s the sort of guy who has never really met a stranger and saw no problem.

I was right. I don’t think there is anything we could have done to surprise the folks I worked with more than walking through the front door. It wasn’t a large crowd and I introduced Jimmy to the few people that he didn’t already know.

There was almost no furniture in the apartment. Maybe the living room had been cleared for dancing. There were a few chairs and a stereo playing Motown songs. The kitchen table seemed to be where the alcohol and pot were along with a few more chairs.

About that time Angelo walked in. Angelo was beautiful. He was one of the best cooks, was always friendly and light complected with piercing blue eyes. The guys on the softball team teased that he has just enough white in him to screw up his natural athletic ability. Did I say he was beautiful? He could have been on the cover of GQ anytime he wanted.

As the music played, the three servers who had showed up began to dance. They came into the kitchen to get me and Jimmy said for me to go. Us four girls were having fun. Twerking wasn’t a thing back then. We called it grinding. We bumped butts, rubbed hips and slid up and down each other. Occasionally one of the guys (or two) would join in. But, mostly it was just us. We tended to take a break during slow songs for another beer or a joint.

During one of those breaks, Jimmy nodded at my breasts. I looked down to see the shape of my nipples were clearly visible. That was one of the things I liked most about that top. But, usually the two of us were at a bar, concert, movie or a friend’s house and it really didn’t matter. I guess since Nate was a friend, we were good. But, this was different since usually we played cards or a board game and there was no spectacle like dancing. Jimmy wasn’t much of a dancer anyway.

The apartment had heated up with all the people, so I didn’t have any pokies going on. But all the dancing had left my nipples puffy and easy to see. He said that I might want to consider just removing the halter top to cool the twins down a little and have a good time. He was sure the guys wanted to see them.

It wasn’t that I hadn’t done that before, or that I was a prude. And, Jimmy didn’t have a jealous bone in his body. His standard answer was, “Be sure and rinse that out before you bring it home to me,” assuming the rest of my friends had the same benefits he did.

That wasn’t always the case though. Sometime yes and sometimes no.

He and the girls began to tease me. Nothing would have pleased them more that to embarrass the “proper”, white hostess. The girls continued to pick at me while we took a break. They laughed as they went back into the living room only to return and get me between songs.

Midway through the second song, there was a tug on the back of my neck and a pull at my waist…..and off came to top. As I put my hands over my A cup boobies, Lynn ran to the door and tossed my top onto the steps out front.

They got their wish, but my hands weren’t moving. Until…… Angelo came over to dance. We finished the song. He asked if I would like him to go retrieve my top and I said of course. All he wanted was one more dance with my hands moved. Three minutes and it would all be over.

That was the longest three minutes of my life. It wasn’t any cooler in the apartment than before.* But, my nipples were so hard that they hurt. There were no areolas, only flesh colored boobs and rock hard nipples. And all eyes were on the two of us. The other girls laughed as they bumped me to get a giggle and Angelo had his hands on my waist for the occasional spin or to pull me in close.

I must give him credit, he was a man of his word. As I stood there with a hand bra, Angelo brought my top back. He reached around my back with the bottom before tying the straps behind my neck.

I’m sure the neighbors wondered why all the cheering. Who cared? I was clothed again.

Before we left
 

I’m sure the neighbors wondered why all the yelling. Who cared? I was clothed again.

I tried to act mad at the girls even though it all happened so fast I wasn’t sure who was responsible for what had taken place. I also knew that somehow Jimmy had condoned the entire incident.

After another beer and passing around a joint or two, things had calmed down. The girls were still teasing me as the guys all complemented my nice skin colored blouse and dance moves. Everyone was interested in seeing if I would agree to dance topless again.

Even though I worked with them all and would see them again soon, there were only five or six guys and the three other girls. And, they had already seen me topless. As us girls continued to dance, the guys would cut in. Jimmy would again nod at my boobs from time to time until I said what the hell and removed my top for the rest of the night.

He would still nod occasionally as my nipples would change. As I became more relaxed, so did my breasts, my areolas enlarged and even became puffy again. The less that was said, the more comfortable I became in the hot apartment and tried to get the other girls to join in. One of them finally joined me, but the other refused. The guys had pulled a coffee table out of one of the bedrooms where it had been stored and us girls would take turns being a foot taller (go-go girl style).

Then came the big push. During a break, the talk turned to what it would take to get me out of my jeans. Jimmy knew that I usually wore cotton bikini briefs and insisted that anyone who had ever been to the beach had seen as much. Of course the guys all liked the idea. And the girls, they were worse than the girls in the locker room after gym. Everyone wanted to see some “stuff”. Lynn had even agreed that she might join me after a song or two if all went well.

After some coaxing, I agreed to lose the jeans for another dance with Angelo. So as I stepped away from the kitchen table with my hand in his, I left everything I had worn other than my briefs d****d over the back of the chair. Nate had reminded the folks how much smoother things would go with the neighbors without all the noise and suggested they not make a big deal out of the dance.

I don’t remember the song, but do remember Angelo. He was a little more hands on and even helped me up on the table when it was my turn again. Lynn never joined me, but the air conditioner had also been unable to keep up with all the people being in the apartment and after getting used to wearing very little, I was probably the most comfortable one in the room.

I had gotten used to the warm room and the freedom to wear as little as I needed to be comfortable. There were still more guys in the living room and less in the kitchen unless we were taking a dance break. Then there were more guys in the kitchen. But, Jimmy and the others were right. I felt at ease in the briefs even though it was quite arousing when I stopped to think about it.

The next few dances were either with the girls (on the table rotation again) or with a couple of the bus boys. The boys seemed very content dancing with the occasional bump and grind.

With that, Angelo returned from the kitchen and helped me onto the table so I could dance for him. He rested his hands on my hips as I swayed to the music. As he ran his fingers under the elastic band in my briefs, he gave me a look of wanting more. I looked toward the kitchen where Jimmy stood leaning against the wall. He just smiled and nodded. As I looked down at Angelo, I did the same. It was an embarrassed smile, but I smiled and nodded. One quick move by him and I was stepping out of my panties. I could hardly stand from the excitement as Angelo steadied me.

I could feel the excitement leaking out of my pussy and running down my thigh. I tried my best to stop it. Angelo smiled. I have always had trouble controlling my bladder when aroused and I was aroused. Angelo picked up my briefs and dried the inside of*my leg and wiped my pussy*as I danced for him. As soon as the song was over I ran to the restroom.

He came in to check on me. I don’t know if he cared whether or not I was ok or if he was looking concerned in hopes of a follow up dance. I was now self-conscious and very self-aware. I had just danced nude in front of my fellow co-workers with the approval of my boyfriend. I had experienced an obvious orgasm in a room full of people without even touching myself or being touched.

I shuddered again as I stepped from the restroom as everyone stared. I told Jimmy that I needed my clothes and we needed to leave.

We did stop by the river on the way home. We did have crazy sex. I had wild sex with Angelo in my mind as I used Jimmy’s body. He took me home happy.

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How It All Started
 

the first time was a long time ago. These are childhood memories. Then it was just an interest in something unusual. And the emotions were childish, unrelated to sexual experiences. But thanks to this Foundation, later in life I wanted to be noticed. The easiest solution for me was to walk naked in sparsely populated places, or rather, exercise. I caught the eye of a woman who gradually introduced me to the world of public nudity. I liked it. I liked being complimented. This woman gradually and constantly came up with all sorts of tasks that gave me the opportunity to step over certain internal prohibitions. And make it painless and interesting. There was no suggestion of vulgarity or violence. How did it start? It was a long journey. But, in the final, AND THIS WAS the FIRST time. I was only wearing sneakers and a headscarf, in the company of a group of construction workers on a construction site. This friend of mine took me there. She was employed as a landscape designer there. She introduced me gradually there. I've been hanging out with them for almost a month. It was an interesting time.

For me it started accidentally and it gave me such a buzz that I got hooked. I was trying on clothes and the curtain on my cubicle left a small gap. I was stood in just bra and panties. I spotted a guy stood looking in and i quickly moved out of view. I moved forward again expecting that he would have moved but he was still.in position and i briefly made eye contact with him and he didn't look away. I moved out of view again but found myself strangely excited and had butterflies in my stomach. A total stranger was watching me but the thought of it was getting me aroused. I wasn't sure what to do but i could feel the excitement building in me and i unclipped my bra and slipped it off. My nipples had started to harden and grow and i felt the urge to let him see me. I moved back into view and stood for a few seconds before looking across to see if he was still looking. He was and he had a big smile on his face and i gave a nervous smile back and let him take in the view before moving back. I couldn't believe how excited i felt and how wet my pussy was getting. My first bit of exhibiting and I couldn't believe how much of a buzz it had given me. When I got home I masturbated thinking about it and wondering if he had relieved himself picturing my tits as he stroked himself. I had an amazing orgasm and knew I wanted to do more. I was hooked and still am.

What a hot story!

All the more so because it kind of mirrors an experience of my own, but from the other side of the curtain so to speak, ie from the outside looking in.

It happened one day when I was out one day with my wife who was shopping for a new dress, so you can imagine how bored I was.

Until, that is, I noticed a lady changing through a narrow gap in one of the curtains. She was taking her top off to try something else on and I instantly found myself riveted.

I could not help but stare and soon enough she caught me looking. It looked like she was a little embarrassed, so I thought it better to look away. However I found the temptation to glimpse again way too irresistible, and this time I noticed that she had not only removed her top, but her bra as well. The sight that met my eyes was utterly spellbinding. Her shapely boobs were topped off with the most exquisite pink nipples.

I could feel my heart pounding with excitement, so loud it felt like it must be obvious to everyone else in the shop what I was up to. Not least my wife, who I knew would have been mortified were she to catch me ogling.

It wasn't long before my wife came over to ask my opinion of a dress she had chosen, and it was all I could do to switch off and give her the attention she demanded.

Fortunately my better half soon resumed her search for something a little better, leaving me free to continue indulging my voyeuristic reverie.

When I resumed my peeping it quickly became clear that the young lady was now deliberately putting on a show for my benefit whilst feigning unawareness of my presence.

What gave her away was the occasional furtive glances she would throw in my direction. At one point she actually caught my eye whilst continuing to flaunt her delicious naked breasts. She seemed both distracted and emboldened by my gawping and determined to carry on with the show.

In fact it seemed to me that her excitement had been quickened even more by the appearance of my wife. Maybe she saw the competition for my attention as an extra challenge, one that was intensifying her frisson.

Whatever was going on with her, I was completely at her mercy and she seemed to know it. I was in a trance just watching her tits jiggling around whilst she tried on one garment after another.

Until at last my wife returned and I had to tear myself away again, this time for good, because wifey seemed to have cottoned on to what I'd been up to and hastily steered me out of the shop.

But like you it Juliet, from the other side it gave me a huge buzz and fuelled quite a bit of wrist activity when I got home not to mention more frenzied lovemaking later that night.










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[QUOTE=hip_i;2841023]What a hot story!

All the more so because it kind of mirrors an experience of my own, but from the other side of the curtain so to speak, ie from the outside looking in.

It happened one day when I was out one day with my wife who was shopping for a new dress, so you can imagine how bored I was.

Until, that is, I noticed a lady changing through a narrow gap in one of the curtains. She was taking her top off to try something else on and I instantly found myself riveted.

hip_i

Great description of your experience. I was wondering if this was possibly me you were voyeuring. I have been doing that very same dressing room scenario and alot of trucker flashing the past 20+ years. Hubby and I have alot of fun with it.

Here are a few pics. Do these look familiar?? Can you say where your dressing room show took place?

Thank you!

[QUOTE=Candi Delight;2842266]Sad to say no, the lady I watched had smaller boobs and it was in a London boutique back in the early 90s when fashion boutiques were much more casual about privacy than they are nowadays.

But oh! how I would have loved it to have been you! Because, hand on heart, even though exquisite, I have to admit her boobs were not quite in the same class as yours. I am blown away! Seriously even the world's top models would be proud to display a pair like that.

Thanks for sharing your fantastic photos, would love to see more.

Always liked sex
 

When I first my wife [a long time ago now] I soon realised she was very into sex.
On our second date she satisfied me by hand and on our fourth we had full sex for the first time on the back seat of my car.
I didn't get to see her fully naked until some weeks later when we stayed with her best friend and her partner in their small flat. During that weekend stay, we played several strip games too and guess who ended up naked more than anyone else, yes her!
Since we married she has gone topless on a lot of European beaches and twice we have both been fully naked on beaches in Spain and Greece. On both occasions this has resulted in great sex as soon as we got back to the hotel room [once this was on the balcony].
Although we are both now in our latter years, we continue to have intercourse on a regular basis and have recently started going to a mixed naturist sauna in a nearby town, where we both enjoy being naked amongst other naked people and love the "afters" which occur in the private rooms.

The very first thing that got me hooked on showing off my wife happened a short time after we had got together. We were going out with some friends, and we were 5 in all, all male except her. It was late summer, but the weather was still very hot, so she had put on a nice white short dress. The designated driver had picked everyone up already except us two, so we got in the car on the back seat and she ended up sitting in the middle between me and one of the other guys. After a couple of minutes, I noticed that the friend on the passenger seat was constantly turning his head all the way when talking to us in the back, and even the driver was often looking at us in the rearview mirror. I quickly realized that they were both looking at my wife (girlfriend at the time), or, to be precise, they were looking up her dress and enjoying the view of her white thin lace knickers. Eventually, the last guy also noticed and started stealing sideways glances. This turned me on massively, and I made sure that on our way back she again "accidentally" sat in the middle on the back seat. From that moment, I started finding ways to show her off more and more, but I still have preference for making her flash by sitting down in an ultra-short dress whilst wearing see-through knickers (even though I also enjoy very much when she ditches them altogether, and when she flashes fully naked from hotel windows).