Casual nudity - not nudists
 

A couple weeks back I posted a story about a girl I knew in college who got pantsed at a party while she was filling a pitcher from the keg. Instead of being embarrassed she continued filling the pitcher, made a really funny comment to the girl who had pulled her shorts and underwear down, and didn’t pull her shorts back up until she finished filling the pitcher and handed it off to someone. Her name was Karen.

After that party I made a point of becoming friends with Karen, partly because I had just seen her ass and pussy, and partly because I was so intrigued about how casual she had been about the whole thing.

The very first time we hung out together (a few days after the pantsing incident) I brought up what happened at the party and she just shrugged it off saying the girl who pantsed her was kind of a b*tch but she didn’t really care.

I mentioned that I had loved seeing the tan lines on her butt and she asked if that was really true or if I just liked seeing her ass. I explained that I really had a thing for tan lines ever since I was a kid and saw my first Playboy magazine and one of the girls had a deep tan and bright white boobs and ass.

She stood up and said, “well if you like tan lines you should see my boobs” and without another word she pulled her shirt and bra up to her chin and showed me her tits which did indeed have very distinct tan lines. She let me look at them for about ten seconds and then pulled her shirt back down, rearranged herself in her bra and sat back down. I commented that I had a new favorite set of tan lines and she just smiled and said thank you.

I figured she was hitting on me and started to make a move, but she shut me down and said we should get to know each other, she wasn’t really looking for a boyfriend or a hookup right now. I was surprised because in my experience if a girl shows you her tits when you are alone in her apartment, that generally leads to sex or at least a heavy make out session with some good groping. I asked if she was a nudist and she just laughed and said she probably could be, but she definitely wasn’t. She just didn’t care. For her, seeing her boobs and seeing her elbows was basically the same thing.

So she wasn’t a nudist, but apparently Karen also didn’t have any connection between nudity and sex, and that further intrigued me so we continued to hang out for a few years. I have many stories of seeing her tits, ass and pussy, but only a couple stories about us actually hooking up.

I would really like to hear if anyone else has experienced this. A girl who is not a nudist, and is not a party girl getting naked for fun or for the attention. Have any of the women on OCC experienced this, or had a friend like this? In my whole life I have never met someone else like Karen and I still think about her from time to time.

I will also post more stories about Karen as I remember them.

Yes, please do keep the Karen stories going! Loved it

Karen outside
 

I’m not going to try and go in chronological order, it’s been too many years. Karen and I were never an official couple. I guess we were friends with occasional benefits for around 3 years before I met the girl who became my wife. Ironically, my wife knew Karen long before we met because they had been in the freshman dorm together. She knew Karen as one of the girls who wasn’t shy about walking around the showers naked right when school started, whereas most of the girls would wrap themselves in towels especially the first couple weeks.

I have a few different memories of Karen getting naked or topless outside, so I thought I would start with those.

The first one is easy, about 6-7 of us were hanging out in someone’s backyard drinking beer and throwing horseshoes on a really hot afternoon (we went to school in the Midwest). At one point one of the guys sneaked around the side of the house, got the hose and he sprayed the girls with water hoping to create a bunch of wet t-shirts, which he did. Much to everyone’s surprise Karen just took her t-shirt off, wringed our the water by twisting it a bunch and tossed it on the fence. Did I mention she wasn’t wearing a bra? She stood there topless as if it was completely normal and even played a couple games of horseshoes before putting her shirt back on.

The guys loved it and encouraged the other girls to follow her example, but they kept their shirts on although they were wet, very clingy and we got a good look at the shape and hang of their boobs too, and of course they all had seriously hard nipples from the cold water. Karen even told them at one point they were being silly and should just take their wet shirts off, but they declined.

After a while Karen put her shirt back on. I asked her why she had ruined the view for us and she simply said, “because my shirt was dry”.

Classic Karen.

We are not nudists, though we've been to Hedo a few times in the past. My wife is just very casual about her nudity. We have a large group of friends that do a lot together, backyard parties, biker rallies, etc... During those times it's not uncommon for a lot of the girls to be either topless or nude at times. My wife is no exception. She'll lose her top at the drop of a hat, and is in no hurry to put it back on. I guess that's casual nudity?

Follow up
 

Thanks Hedo, I’ve been reading your stories and looking at pics of your wife for years and I want to thank you for sharing and please let your wife know I think she is super hot!

My wife will also go topless at times, on a beach or if she’s in the mood in front of a few friends who have seen her before. But I either have to suggest it, or it has to be related to a game or a bet or a dare. And she always denies enjoying it herself, but says she very much enjoys that I enjoy it and that’s enough for her. I suspect that is mostly true but there are times I think she genuinely enjoys the attention.

Based on all the stories I have read on OCC, and my personal experience, I believe that there are a lot of women like my wife. There are also a lot of women (I am intentionally avoiding percentages because I have no idea) who genuinely enjoy showing their bodies and need little or no encouragement at all.

The rarest type of woman (again in my experience) is Karen. I spent enough time with her to know that she was not an exhibitionist, she really didn’t get any enjoyment out of being seen, she just didn’t care. I also discovered that she couldn’t be pressured into taking her clothes off by anyone or any dare or bet (believe me I tried). Nor did it have anything to do with alcohol, if anything I saw her body less when she was drinking because she became very talkative and opinionated when she was drunk.

If people care about this concept or thread, in addition to telling my Karen stories of nudity I will tell you about the conversations we had about how she became so casual about her “bathing suit parts” (that’s what her Mom had called them) being seen by other people.

Karen getting changed
 

Partly because I hoped I would get lucky with Karen and partly because I found her fascinating (she was crazy smart) I started hanging out with Karen a lot more. We still hadn’t hooked up yet, and she still wasn’t giving me any signals, so I guess I was in the friend zone, but that also meant that we hung out a lot, studied together, went out to blow off steam together. Bottom line, she was at my place a lot, and I was at hers a lot.

Sometimes we would study for a few hours and then go out, and those were always the best times for me because Karen would bring a change of clothes and most of the time take a shower before getting dressed to go out. And Karen did both of these things differently than anyone I’ve known.

If she was just changing, she would suddenly decide she had studied enough and she would announce she was done working as she took off her clothes and would change right in front of me. Sometimes it was down to her underwear and other times she would also change her bra and panties, but once she decided she was done studying she was generally undressed within 2 minutes. She would walk around talking as she got dressed again regardless of whether she was naked, topless or in her undies. She also didn’t care if anyone else was in the room as my roommate discovered.

My roommates theory was that Karen was a lesbian, so she didn’t think of us as “guys”, we were more like girlfriends which is why she didn’t mind changing in front of us. I didn’t think that was the case, but it would explain a lot, so I went along with him on his theory.

A couple weeks later she was again at our house, but this time she decided she needed a shower before she went out. We only had one bathroom and while she was showering my roommate came home and really needed to take a leak. He knocked on the door and asked if he could come in, pointing out that the shower curtain was not see thru. She yelled “come on in” so he did.

Just after he put his dick back in his pants, Karen threw back the shower curtain open and stepped out dripping wet and naked and asked him to pass her a towel. He came out of the bathroom with his eyes wide and told me what happened. I shrugged and said that I wished I had to pee when he did.

When she came out of the bathroom a couple minutes later she was wrapped in a towel. My roommate asked her why she hadn’t just waited a minute until he left the bathroom before getting out of the shower. Karen paused for a moment and then replied, “Because I was done showering.”

Then she walked into the living room where her bag was, dropped her towel and started getting dressed. As she got dressed she asked my roommate (we both had followed her into the living room and were staring at her tits as she spoke) if she had made him uncomfortable in the bathroom or was making him uncomfortable now. He said no, but that if she had opened the curtain a few seconds earlier she would have seen his dick. “Oh, my loss then I guess,” Karen replied.

After that my roommate was no longer convinced she was a lesbian, and he also studied at home a lot more than he used to.

I am not a nudist, but everyone I know has seen me naked at least once for various reasons, all non-sexual.

I totally understand Karen showing you her breasts and NOT having it be a moment where she was hitting on you. :) I, too, have shown people various things who ask or for various other reasons but not hitting on them. (But being male, I understand that people might say "but that's not the same thing!")

Anyway, the only situation that comes to mind right away is my mother in law. I have seen her naked dozens of times over the years (traveling, sharing hotel rooms, etc), but it's never, ever been sexual. Just casual, and she certainly isn't a nudist. Usually it's just changing clothes quickly, but one time after a shower after swimming she sat in a hotel chair on a towel totally nude for about 20 minutes. She was getting dressed, but she got an alert on Facebook and was distracted by that instead of getting dressed. :) She is in her late 60s but could pass for mid-to-late-40s if I told you that was her age, easily. Super perky, real C cups, too.

Thanks jacksonhole! I appreciate the kind words, as does my wife!

I had a friend kinda like that but I think there was a bit of an exhibitionist streak in her, plus she was kinda into me (we hooked up a few times) OTOH, she was kinda like this around other people too, so it wasn't just to impress me.

One night me, another guy and another girl were smoking something illegal and she said really wanted to take a photo on campus with a famous statue. We said sure, so she went to the bathroom and when she came back she was wearing her graduation gown. "Why are you wearing that?" we asked. "Because I'm not wearing anything underneath. I'm going to pose naked", she replied.

Sure enough, we went down to campus late at night, she whipped off the robe and stood starkers in front of the statue. This was before camera phones, we had a Polaroid and snapped a couple photos. They weren't sexy poses, more matter of fact, like "of course I'm naked on campus." She put her robe back on and we went back to her place, but when we got back she took it off again and just casually sat their naked while we talked.

Anyway, that kinda always sat in my mind (there was another night, a night that haunts me, where she called me and asked me to come out with her and her friend. I was tired and said no. Later, she told me they ended up doing a wet shirt contest. Guys, always say YES to a night out.) I have a bit of a public nudity fetish myself, so one night we were drinking and it was just me, her and her female friend. We passed campus and I brought up her naked photo session and joked we should go streaking. She was enthusiastic about it, so me and her went streaking (the other girl declined). We just casually walked around campus like it was nothing for a few minutes, then dressed and took off. We dropped the other girl off, and as I walked the exhibitionist back to her place, I started stripping in a joke fashion. She said "you're not going to have all the fun" and before I knew it she was stark naked too. We just casually walked around the neighborhood completely naked at 3 am, then returned to the porch of her apartment to smoke. A few people passed by - a car honked at us, a girl stopped by to bum a cig and just kinda laughed at our nudity. I kinda regret not at least trying something sexual, but in a way, its kinda better that we just sat innocently outside, completely naked and non-sexual (she did have a rockin' bod and we later ended up hooking up a few times as I said.)

As I said, I am a bit of a public nudity/casual nudity fan so when I was young I would try to worm that into as many drunken conversations with women as I could and I was really surprised how many would say they were up for it or had done something like that - sometimes as an exhibitionist, sometimes to flirt, but sometimes just to do it. Really shy, librarian types too!

National Parks
 

Years ago there were no restrictions against nudity in the National Parks. However, many Rangers didn't know this, and arrested you anyway. You'd eventually get off, after they searched their regulations and couldn't find any authority to arrest you for nudity. This was a hassle. So, even though we were legal being nude we tried to not get arrested in the first place, even though we knew we'd be set free.

The Rangers usually didn't care if they saw you naked; but if some other visitor complained, the Ranger had to arrest you, unless they knew there was no legal basis. After a while, we realized that visitors might complain about a man (me) being naked, but never seemed to mind a good-looking woman (my gf, later my wife) being naked.

So, if we were on an isolated trail, we'd both hike wearing only our hiking boots and maybe a sun hat, but if we heard some one approaching I'd quickly don my shorts. Meanwhile her entire outfit remained in her small backpack. When we caught up to or passed the other hikers, we'd stop for casual conversation about the weather, conditions ahead, where we were each from, etc., all the time with my gf being the only one naked, just carrying on her part of the conversation as if clothed. Nobody ever complained.

We never did walk into a Visitor Center naked, although we had every right to. We just didn't want to push the limits too far.

Casual Nudity
 

My wife was not a nudist at the time, but when we went to biker rallies, she would shower in co-ed communal showers with many guys and a few girls. She would stand there naked as hell and soap up right next to biker dudes. She didn't seem to mind being nude in front of a number of guys in the shower. She would wash her pussy and ass as if no one was around. Then she would get out of the shower room and dry off in the dressing area, and comb and dry her hair in her complete nudity. Eventually, she would put on her shorts and top (most of the time) and walk back to our campsite. And although she would go topless at many of the night time festivities, she would not go nude or show her pussy at all during those evening shenanigans.

However, now in the last several years, she is a nudist. She has no problem parading around naked. And she seems to really enjoy the nude dances at the clubs on Friday and Saturday nights. I get off on dancing with her and looking at her nude as she shakes her booty and wiggles and grinds her pussy. Sometimes she dances with other guys, and I enjoy the erotic appearance of it all. Of course, she is nude 100% of the time at nude resorts, so she swims nude and uses the hot tun in the nude. I totally enjoy looking at her walking around and doing other activities naked, such as tennis, pickle ball, pool, basketball and ping pong. The pool table games are particular enjoyable when she has a long reach over the table for the cue ball. It provides a really nice rear pussy shot for all onlookers.

I highly recommend that you move from casual nudity to full nudity at a nudist resort.

General curiosity
 

I’ve always wondered about the types of women who are into causal nudity like this.... is it obvious in other elements of their life..... I have a friend who recently posted a new Facebook profile picture in which she is not wearing a bra (white top) and if you look even half carefully; you can see her nipples. This can’t have been a mistake?? Should I presume she is showering comfortably in some co-Ed shower room like in the story above??

My father hikes quite a bit in state and national parks and he has told me he has stumbled upon naked people, both women and men, quite a bit!

For Wacko Jackco
 

She didn't go from braless with nipples showing through the thin material to nude over night. And I would guess the same is true for the lady you are referring to. This was a 20 year transition from just braless to nude for my wife. I am certain most women that make this transition are probably quicker to get there than my wife, but some never get there. I have included some pictures of her from 20 years ago to present. There is an amazing difference in how she approaches nudity now and what else she will do as well. The first is the way she dressed to go to work at a warehouse job (basically a blue collar job 20 years ago and she was on a break). The second is at a evening picnic with her company families (15 years ago). The third is with a friend that she met at a biker rally that night (6 years ago). The fourth is when she was ready to go dancing at a nude resort dance (she dumped the loin cloth about an hour into the dance and danced naked the remaining 2 hours of the dance a year ago). And the fifth was when she fell asleep on the sofa at a party where she ended up drunk and nude after playing a Strip Drinking and Dare Game (within the last year). So you can see the transition over the two decades. She has loosened up quite a bit. I would say that some nights she can't get any looser. But whether the lady you are talking about gets to this level -- who knows?

I wonder about this, too. I have a particular friend, very religious, very conservative, always dresses very conservatively, most Facebook posts are about her church and church outings...but on her last summer trip with her family and some church people, she posted over 200 photos of her trip. She was almost always braless under her tank tops, some white enough to see her dark nips, and one pic bending over where the tops of her areolas were clearly visible. All on Facebook for her 100s of friends to see, and she was dressed like this around her church friends who were also in most photos.

I know they were in a rustic camping/cabin scenario, so it made me wonder how rustic it was and what she did around all those people. Did she shower outdoors? Change in an open cabin space? I would love to know!

Response to Gmome
 

I think if she is walking around church people like that, she is incredibly horny and wants some real sex. However, you are going to have to overcome that Puritan Ethic that the church has ingrained in her. She is horny, but she is totally at odds with her upbringing. This is going to have to take a while to get her screwing. Your work is cut out for you, I suggest getting her to drink a little alcohol to loosen her up, before making a move on her. After she is tipsy, the horny will take over, and she will let you in. That is the breakthrough you need. Once you screw her, she will have self-doubt, but just reassure her that she did the right thing. And let her know that everyone is experimenting with sex by her age and that is good. Keep the bottle of alcohol handy initially to let her cut loose. Eventually, she will admit that she is as horny for your bod as you are for hers. Then she will be yours to do what you want. I know that is the way my wife was when we started dating. Boy, she now is going to nude resorts and screwing me and other guys like crazy. She has become a regular sex addict that wants to screw all the time and everyone that she is attracted to. She walks around biker rallies topless with a wet see through white bikini bottom, and takes showers with the guys in a co-ed shower room and gets dressed only after putting on her make-up while totally naked. She poses half nude for guys' pictures, and plays various strip games that lead to sex. She has become a wild woman, and I love it. Here she is in the pic ready to go out for the evening at a bike rally -- topless, commando and ready for action.

Lucky!
 

You lucked out. I've read that after women go through menopause, a certain percentage go wild like your wife. Others become very disinterested in sex, and some remain about the same. So you apparently have won the lottery!

No offence, but I am really confused about that first paragraph and the word “everybody”. If you are not a nudist then how and also how many people do you know?

Hmmm, don’t really think plying a lady with alcohol is the best suggestion as she could wake up in the morning screaming a four letter word I am not going to say on here. You seem to have fell lucky with your lady, but countless stories over the years have ended otherwise.

I think I recognize your name as being here a long time like me, but perhaps you don't have ALL of my posts memorized? :p In seriousness, instead of re-reading my posts, here are a half-dozen examples. :)

I am not a nudist, BUT people have seen me naked:
-- Family trips with my wife's entire family, sharing cabins, hotels, etc. I change where ever my stuff is. Often, my wife and I take the pull-out couch or similar, so I just change in the open right there instead of waiting in line for the bathroom with 10 other people (yes, 10, sometimes 12, in a small space, almost yearly).
--Also family trips: My wife and I take the longest to get ready (my wife has motivation issues), and often my in-laws or friends come to our hotel room to wait for us and I am still getting out of the shower, etc.
--Our weird master bedroom suite. Our bedroom upstairs is also like a second living room. I cycle a lot. Shower often during the day after a 30+ mile ride. Quite often my wife has friends or her mom and/or sister upstairs going through the latest scrapbook or photobook while I am going into and out of the shower.
--Skinny dipping. I have only ever been the only one naked, but if there is a boat and we are on a lake, I am going to go skinny dipping no matter what, regardless of who is around. I have skinny dipped off a pontoon in front of 12 people once. Usually it's only in front of 2 or 3, but friends and family, not strangers.
--Years ago, my sister and I were cleaning up after two rich relatives died almost at the same time. Spent lots of time in hotel rooms and with my sister and cousin and also at another cousin't house, several of us sharing a room. Those were some fun posts to write.

Those are just some example of casual-non-nudist nudity where people have seen me. I don't walk around the house stark naked. I don't go to nudist beaches or campgrounds, and so on, so I consider it all casual. Maybe some day I will be totally naked during an entire Thanksgiving dinner in front of the extended family, then I will call myself a nudist. Ha!!

Hope this helps explain my perspective a bit? :) Let me know if there are other questions. ;) And definitely no offense taken.

Caught Along the Trail
 

It was a beautiful early summer day that was just the right time for a hike to a remote waterfall. The trail was 2 and ½ miles each way. Normally, it is a crowded attraction, but since it was mid-week and fairly early in the morning there were no other vehicles parked at the trailhead. So we knew that it would offer relatively seclusion at least through the majority of our hike. As we hiked along, the temperature gradually warmed, and I pulled off my shirt. Then I began commenting how great the sun felt beating down on my bare skin, and that, along with the cool breeze, was most invigorating. My wife responded by saying, “You are just attempting to coerce me into going topless – aren’t you?” To that, I had to reply, “Guilty as charged.” She laughed, but made no move in that direction. However, after a little more coercion, she finally said, “Well, what if someone else is on this trail and sees me?” My argument was that the trailhead parking lot was empty, and that no one had passed us on our first mile on the trail. She then stated that she was willing to go topless only if I would walk a little ahead of her and provide an early warning should anyone be coming toward us. In addition, I had to agree to carry her shirt, which I had no problem in doing. Then to my total shock and surprise, she stripped off her shirt (she was braless), and then she pulled down and off her shorts and thong. She told me that she decided to go all the way if she was going at all. There she was totally nude, with the exception of socks and hiking boots. I was quite excited at the sudden change of heart. As promised, I carried her clothes and walked about five yards in front of her in an attempt to provide early warnings if anyone came along our path. In reality, I spent as much time walking backward as frontward in order to get a view of that spectacular sight of a naked wife moving in and out of sunny and shadowed areas with her massive boobs swaying left and right with each step on the trail of the great outdoors. Eventually we arrived at the waterfalls that dropped from about 20 feet above into a shallow pool that led into a creek that we had followed along most of the trail.

It was so inviting that I stripped off my clothes and boots and jumped in. My wife followed suit. We moved from in front of the waterfall to the backside. It was incredibly beautiful and so serene. Then my wife moved under the waterfall and let its water thunder down on her naked body and drip off the ends of her erect tits. It was more than a guy could handle. I moved toward her and planted a long, wet kiss while the water continued down on us. Then I gradually bent down and kissed those rock hard tits. She leaned back against a large rock adjacent to the waterfall, and let out a soft gentle moan. With her lying back against the rock, I continued down to her pussy and tasted her sweet sexual secretions. We were both breathing heavy, and she was more than ready to accept my stiff member. It was one of the most sensual and intimate sexual episodes that we ever experienced. Finally, we both exploded in simultaneous climaxes. Within several minutes we both were laying nude in the sunlight on that rock attempting to catch our breath. After swimming around a few minutes in the waterfall’s pond, we decided it was time to head back on the trail.

My wife again was willing to hike nude so long as I would run interference for her should anyone be coming toward us. I put on my shorts, collected her clothes in hand and lead out about five yards in front of her. Everything was going as planned until we came to a very sharp curve on the trail where the forward view was hidden by a large boulder. I eventually saw a couple coming toward us at the last minute and attempted to warn my wife about them. Unfortunately, she couldn’t hear what I said and continued walking toward the couple. I attempted to garner their attention by talking with them, but it was too late. She was almost three yards from them, before she saw them and stopped cold while standing there in all her nude glory. She just froze and didn’t even attempt to cover any of her privates. The woman and man pretty much starred at her nakedness for a brief second, and then the women exclaimed, “Well, we are in the natural wilderness!” We all nervously laughed, and then exchanged some, “Have a nice day” comments. Then everyone moved along their respective directions. I, however, knew that I would not hear the end of this one. Only a few yards down the path, my wife scolded me with a, “Are you happy now?” Actually, I kind of was, but I couldn’t say that. Instead, I told her that I was really sorry, but that there was absolutely no way that I could have seen anyone coming around that sharp curve. Well, my view of her total nudity was over, as she grabbed her clothes and put them back on for the remainder of our trail hike. However, I still was one happy hiker. I just hope I can convince her to do it again.

She Really Got Wilder than Normal At This Biker Rally
 

My wife and I attended a 2-week long biker rally in the Midwest. She usually participates in some casual flashing,etc. at these events, but she was ready to go all out over the two weeks at this rally. It all began at the pool one of the first afternoons there. She got into the pool in her bikini bottom and no top. I looked around and spotted three other women there who were totally nude. I slid my trunks off and suggested she also go nude. She shook her head, "No." Then one of the women hollered at her, "Why don't you get nude like the rest of us?" My wife responded, "Why not." And she immediately stripped off her bikini bottoms. I looked at her and asked, "Why do you strip for a stranger, but not for me?" She answered, "Because she is a woman." So from that afternoon and every afternoon for the remainder of the two weeks she always went into the pool naked. It was great. And usually, there were three or four other women for me to watch swim or sun nude each day.

My wife never has done a Wet T-shirt Contest at a rally. However, this rally offered women free lingerie if they would participate in a fashion show wearing their chosen free outfits on a catwalk. One afternoon I challenged or dared the nude women in the pool with my wife to participate in the fashion show.They initially all laughed, but then slowly came around to agreeing to do it. There were two nights of fashion show remaining at the rally. The first night my wife wore a negligee that was red and was see-thru on the bottom and boobs. She made her way down the catwalk with amazing style. The guys were going wild in the audience along the catwalk, because one could readily see her tits, boobs, pussy and ass through that negligee. After the fashion show concluded, the campground at the rally had an old school bus that traveled around the entire campground. That school bus ride was a trip in its own right. Everyone on board was fully inebriated and were loose enough to do most anything sexually they desired. Immediately after climbing aboard, we spotted a girl down on her knees giving a guy a blow job. As she finished one guy, she moved to another to offer him the same accommodation. I think she was with the first guy, but I don't believe she knew the second guy, because he looked totally surprised when she pulled down his pants and started working on him. And when she departed the bus, the first guy went with her, and the second guy stayed on-board and thanked her profusely for the great blow job. My wife didn't get quite that wild, but she had continued wearing that red see-thru negligee to the delight of all the guys on the bus. She had no problem sitting on the bench seat facing outward toward the aisle with her legs spread open a little. As the bus got more and more crowded as the night continued, there were times when guys were standing up so close to her seated position that she had to spread her legs open enough to allow them to stand there. There was more than camel toe showing. One could see her pussy lips and her red vagina thru the mesh material. It was very sexy.

We had our booze on-board the bus and continued to drink straight Tequila for her and straight Jack for me. I think she was getting a little horny watching a number of people having oral sex on the bus and some even climbed onto their partners laps and screwed right then and there. I ventured a hand over to her knee while she was seated and slowly worked my way up to her pussy. I started rubbing it and she moaned a little. I began to think and imagine that I, too, might just get lucky on that bus. Of course people sitting and standing nearby could see my intentions, and I think they also were pulling for me to strip off that negligee and put it to her. Unfortunately, there must have been too large and audience, because my wife reached down and grabbed my hand as I was pulling the leg of the negligee open to enter the pussy and give her a vigorous fingering. She whispered, "Not here -- let's go back to the motor home, and we will do anything you want." I couldn't very well turn that offer down, So, as the bus rounded the corner by our motor home, we departed and headed to bed. We were in such a rush to have wild, passionate sex, we didn't even close the curtains or turn out the lights. We put on a show for anyone outside the RV. We did a little of everything from every position we could bend and/or stretch. We heard a few whistles and cat-calls from the peanut gallery outside the motor home, but it didn't stop our sexcapade.

It's getting a little late, so I must close for now. I will write about the next day's remaining rally activities tomorrow evening.

She Really Got Wilder than Normal At This Biker Rally Part 2
 

The last day of the 2-week rally began fairly late in the day for my wife and I. We slept in, and our first movement was to head over to the pool and join a number of now friends for a nude swim and conversations. The bands cranked up in the late afternoon, so we traveled over to have a listen. The early afternoon bands were not great, but it improved with the change of each of the bands as the evening grew later. Using one of the later afternoon band breaks, the organizers ran a number of biker games. My wife was up for the water balloon toss game. The competition was between teams of male/female couples. The female had to shed her shirt and compete topless. The male competitors wore blindfolds. The idea was to have the male and female team members spread about ten yards apart. The male was given a bucket of water balloons and was to toss blindfolded the balloons at his female partner. The female was to catch the water balloons in her cupped boobs. Whenever she was able to catch a water balloon without it breaking, she placed it in a bucket adjacent to her. At the conclusion of a specified time, the woman with the most unbroken balloons in her bucket won the competition. Believe me, it sounds easier than it was. Most of the balloons broke and sprayed fairly cold water on the female contestants. After my wife and I finished the competition, I removed my blindfold and found a very, very wet wife with only one balloon in her bucket. Of course, we didn’t win, but my wife certainly had a very wet and cold pair of pokies. Same was true for all the women who competed.

The very next game had the women put on a very thin wife beater tank top. I must say that it looked like a Wet T-shirt Contest for all the women that were still saturated from the water balloon toss game that preceded this game. This new game required the female to peel a banana with her teeth without using her hands. The banana was held by her male team member between his legs while he was seated on a chair. The male was to remove the female’s tank top while she was busy working on the male’s banana. Once the banana was peeled, the female was to take a big bite. The first female topless and with a bite of banana in her mouth won. If there was a tie, then the female with the largest bite in her mouth won. Unfortunately, my wife and I finished 3rd in the competition, so we finished 0 for 2 for the day.

Next, we went over to the lingerie shop to select my wife’s new negligee for the evening lingerie cat-walk show. She found a very sexy robe outfit. It was a floor-length white robe with a plunging neckline. The neckline was trimmed with white rabbit fur and was accompanied by a white rabbit fur g-string. She looked amazing in it.

In the time prior to the fashion show, we drank with friends and listened to the bands. The later bands were pretty good, and we danced to many of their songs. Eventually, it came time to get ready for the lingerie show. I went over to the shop to help my wife get prepared. As she put on the robe, the waist strap busted. There was no other robe in the store like she had on, so she would be forced to wear the robe wide open in the front. Like a trooper, when it was her turn on the cat-walk, she came briskly down the cat-walk with the floor-length garment flying to her sides and behind her exposing her full frontal nudity with the exception of her little white furry g-string. The guys lining the cat-walk were in a frenzy watching her dance by. She even took a little time to take a twirl on the stripper pole at the far end of the walkway. As I grew hornier and hornier watching her. I was telling my dick to delay its erection for later use. Only achieving partial success, I gave her a big hug and humped her a little as she came off the stage.

From there, we headed for the bus that traveled around the campground. However, we had to make a stop by the motor home for her to change into her regular rally clothes. For this particular evening, she had selected a very short school girl black pleated skirt and was commando. Her backless top was a gold metallic with a plunging cowl neck which was then held on by two thin gold chains – one around her neck and the other around her waist. She looked as sexy as ever in that attire. Once on the bus, we spotted a number of women providing blow jobs for their men, and other women with their skirts pulled up and riding their seated man’s erect member as the bus bounced over the bumpy rode. The bus was so crowded there were no seats available for my wife and I. So we were forced to stand in the aisle holding onto the handholds protruding from the ceiling. It was a good thing those were available or we would have been thrown onto the laps of the people seated near us due to the bumpy ride on the dirt roads. Of course, we had not forgotten to carry our tankards with straight Tequila for her and Jack for me. My wife was already pretty drunk from the many straight shots she took before walking pretty much naked in the fashion show on that cat-walk.

She continued to hit the sauce on the bus ride as we watched the sexual activities occurring around us. Then suddenly she set her tankard down and lifted herself where she was parallel to the floor, but about 4 ½ feet above it, with her legs extended across the bus aisle and her feet resting on the open window sill across from us. To the surprise of the guy sitting directly in front of the open bus window, my wife’s feet were spread on each side of his ears providing him with a direct shot of her vagina. He could have easily provided her with a pelvic exam had he been a doctor. Her school girl skirt was hanging down toward the floor, which provided all seated facing us with a clear view of her bare, commando naked ass. She continued to hold herself in that position as the bus rocked along. I noted that the metallic backless top offered some great side-boob views that really got me worked up. I finally could stand it no longer and slipped my right hand into the side of her top and started massaging her boob. With both hands holding her ceiling handholds, she couldn’t ready let go to defend herself. In fact, she made no move to stop the massage. I decided that she would really enjoy a two-boob massage over the single boob massage. Therefore, I slipped my left hand into the other side of her top. It was somewhat of a tight fit, but I was able to get ahold of both boobs. Unfortunately, the thin gold chain that held the top together at her waist busted, and the top went flying off the left side of her chest. Her boobs were totally exposed. She attempted to drop down from her perch and at the same time let me have it verbally for breaking her top. Once standing, she examined the top and discovered that the waist chain had broken somewhere near mid-length. She was really pissed, and was giving me the what-for. I offered to attempt to fix it, but a nearby woman also offered to do the same for her. Being mad at me, she selected the woman. Although the woman had good intentions, she lacked the requisite skills and gave up the task, The woman then asked her husband to help out. He quickly agreed. He pulled the top over to the side to get a little slack in the two pieces of chain, which uncovered my wife's left boob. She didn’t protest and stood there with her one boob flash and even continued to take her Tequila shots while the guy attempted repairs. I couldn’t help but to notice the guy was very ready, not only pull the top to the side to view her boob, but he kept pushing the boob back away from the chain with his hand. It seemed like he was more successful with his boob feels than with the needed repairs. Finally, after an extended period of time, another guy that had been closely following the repairs said that he thought he would be able to complete the repair. My wife said, “Have at it.” He pretty much used the same M.O. as the prior guy. In fact, there was a line of about five guys that all had a shot. After which my wife finally acquiesced and allowed me to attempt to put things back in order. Following an examination of the busted chain, I told her that I could fix it, but she would have to take off the top for me to do it. She said, “Well, for the last I don’t know how long the entire crowd on the bus has been looking at my exposed boob. So, I guess another boob won’t hurt anything.” She stripped off the top, and within five minutes I had the chain repaired and handed it back to her. As she was putting it back on, one guy leaned over and told me, “I really preferred it the other way.” Everyone laughed – including my wife.

Within a short while, my wife suggested we leave the bus and go to the After-Hours Club on the grounds. So we did as she suggested and departed the bus. As we strolled toward the club, the sexual activities in the area began to pick up a bit. We walked pass an open-top Jeep with a woman bent over the lap of a male occupant that she was providing a rigorous blow-job to. Then as we had almost reached the club, there was a topless woman with her bikini bottom pulled askew leaning forward over the hood of a vehicle providing an ample target for the guy who was poking her from the rear. Although I found both incidences worth slowing down to watch, my wife wasn’t impressed and quickly entered the club. Once inside, we realized that the club was only plying recorded music. Although we stayed for a couple of songs, we really wanted a live band to dance to. So, we headed out to return to our RV for the night. We were hoping for a similar sexual episode to what we had had the night before. We were almost to the RV when a guy approached us that we had several extended conversations with during the two weeks at the rally. He said that he just wanted to tell us how beautiful my wife is, and how he also enjoyed her various stages of dress and undress during the rally. He also said that he was on the bus when her top busted and attempted to volunteer to try to fix her top, but he was too far from us to be recognized for the chance to repair. He then asked if I would mind allowing him to have a feel of her boobs. I said that it was totally up to my wife. She looked at him for about 15 seconds and then somewhat reluctantly agreed to allow him the feel.

I must say that he was not shy about going for her boobs. He went under her shirt and gave them both a healthy feel and massage. He then asked my wife if he could kiss them. She was a little taken back, but then again reluctantly agreed. She undid the chain that held the neck up on her top. The top then dropped down to her waist exposing her erect tits from the damp night air. He leaned over and gave each tit a nice kiss, but then opened his mouth as wide as he possibly could and started sucking in each boob as far as possible. After a few seconds of this, my wife started backing away with him following after her. She then said, “That’s enough!” He apologized for his actions, but said that he was just overwhelmed with her luscious boobs and lost himself. With that, we said our good nights. We went into the RV and started attempting to recreate last nights sexual experiences. As my wife and I dropped all our clothes on the floor, and she leaned over the RV’s steering wheel bent at the waist with her legs spread, I entered her from the rear. She moaned as I humped her, and she backed towards my erect member. After only a few minutes of this, we heard someone yell, “Yippee, ride that stallion, cowgirl!” We both looked out the windshield of our rig and saw that same guy that garnered the boob feels and kisses just a few minutes earlier, watching our every move. My wife leaned forward just a little more with us still attached and hit the down arrow on the automatic windshield shade. With that, our voyeur quickly disappeared. Following the interruption, we did our best to match the previous night’s exotic and erotic sexual experience. JonScores!