Showering after beach/pool/lake
 

I was on a walk near the beach and these three girls were just coming towards the outdoor shower. This is one of those open ones where you can rinse off or wash your legs to get the sand off while still wearing your suit. The first girl started while I was well down the road and there was nothing to see. However the second girl pulled out her top first to rinse the trapped sand but she was careful that nobody but her could see anything. However she did the same with her bottoms and by that point I was pretty close. I guess she didn’t realize that I could see between her leg/waist and her pulled our suit and see her pale vagina. I suppose she thought she was just allowing the water to flow in the top part of her suit but with the cut of it I could definitely see through the side of the leg hole. It made my day but unfortunately I couldn’t take any pictures as she definitely would have noticed.

I have posted this before, but what the hell. We rent the same beach house every summer for the last 25 years or so. It is well elevated on pilings, which is why it has survived so long. Under the house is an enclosed shower, it is large so it is great for showering off the kids before they get sand in the house, and I'm sure many couples have had fun in there too.

One afternoon we were all at the beach, my wife and I and 2 other couples who came with us. My wife left the beach to walk up to the house to get dinner started, stopping at the shower to wash her hair and clean off. The rest of us were picking up chairs, coolers etc, before heading up. One of the guys went back in the water to rinse off, he came running out quickly, he had jellyfish tentacles wrapped around his leg, it's pretty painful, but we always keep a spray that neutralizes the poison quickly. The spray is kept in the shower, so he sprints up to the house and runs into the shower, where my wife is. There is a tall dune between the house and the beach, so he disappeared over it when he ran off.

We continued picking up, loading up the cart before we head back. When he get to the house my wife is in the kitchen, she is smiling like a cat, I ask her 'what's so funny', she said 'nothing, I'll tell you later'. So later, when we are in our bedroom she tell me Jack, our friend, came into the shower, she was naked of course, he was a little panicky about the pain from the jellyfish, but she said she calmly help spray him, get his trucks off with the tentacles, neither made any attempt to cover up until the pain was gone.

My wife said he begged her not to say anything about this or his wife would kill him. So she wrapped up in a towel, brought him a towel and clothes, then she got dressed and started dinner. My wife is not shy, she actually enjoys innocent excuses to show off her body, she said Jack had a bad case of shrinkage from the pain and embarrassment, so she wouldn't be trading me in anytime soon.

wife
 

The wife sometimes comes home w one of her "select" male friends from the swim club pool, but they don't shower because she likes the smell of the clorine pool... they have sex, then usually have an intimate shower together...


We went camping last yr, and she took a bath in the lake.. while getting soaped up, a few guys walked by the shoreline on a hike, and watched her for a few minutes rubbing soap on her body.....she didn't notice them until they applauded....lol... she just let them keep watching...

risque showering
 

Jess561's story brought this to mind.
I wrote about this a year or so ago under a different thread. I'll shorten it up to fit just the beach shower topic.

My wife and I headed toward the shore on a summer weekday. It was a cloudy day with possible showers so we didn't prepare to go on the beach. As we get near the shore it turned out to be a beautiful day. We stopped at a convenience store and bought a large beach towel, sunblock, a tiny cooler and some cold drinks. We chose one of the lesser used beaches at the far end of the state park and walked through the brand new beach pavilion area. This consisted of a circular group of buildings including men’s and women’s bathrooms/changing rooms, and a group of outdoor showers in the center. The showers were on four big posts, each post with four shower heads, one in each direction.

We walked out on the nice beach, and did the best we could to enjoy the sun by staying away from others as much as we could. My wife doffed her shorts and sunned in skimpy panties and the bikini top that she had worn as a top, of course unhooking it when sunning her back. I kicked off my shorts and shirt, just wearing just a pair of ultra-light bikini style briefs. That went pretty much without any fanfare and we didn't draw any unwanted attention.

After a few hours in the sun we thought we’d leave the beach and visit a restaurant. We pulled on our shorts, gathered our stuff and headed out. As we walked through the pavilion area, I noticed that there was nobody there except a group of two middle-aged women and a handful of younger women, likely all mothers, sisters and cousins either showering or waiting on the others. The thought getting the sand, sweat and sunblock off me seemed like a good idea. But wearing wet clothes did not appeal to me. As we passed near the entrance to the men's changing area, I told the wife to stop.

She had no idea what I was planning, but I handed her my shirt, then pulled off my shorts and handed them to her as well. I quickly jumped under the nearest shower and gave myself a quick scrub-down and head-to-toe rinse, and getting the sand out of my crotch. Knowing these now-wet briefs are practically transparent, I quickly walked to the wife, grabbed my shorts and stepped into the men’s area and changed into my shorts. When I came out wringing out my wet briefs, the wife said that was a great idea, now hold my stuff. With that she handed me the towel, and pulled off her shorts AND her top!

Since there were only women in the area, the fact that the wife showered topless wasn’t all that shocking, but still an arrestable offense. But I suspect my wife’s actions caught more attention than me showering because all eyes were on her! And like me, the wife showered in record time while I walked toward the entrance to the women’s area. I had to chuckle as she opened her eyes after rinsing her hair to find I was gone! Within a split second her face went from horror to a wide grin as she saw me close to her destination, the women’s changing area. As she briskly walked by me I held out her shorts and top as she disappeared into the changing area. We could now enjoy our seafood meal totally refreshed!
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