Nothing special but here is one about me then about my wife.
When younger and living near two rivers in Illinois we often swam in a smaller slow moving river with many small springs and nice sandy areas to play. There were two spots we liked in different areas. Both next to small bridges. One had a RR bridge next to the car bridge. The car bridges had only the cement side barriers so visibility from above was easy.
We both were used to wearing tiny bikinis. Yea even me, a manly man. Hey the girls loved it so why not? One afternoon we rode my Harley to go for an aftrnoon swim in the river with only the county road car bridge. There were 4-5 other young girls already in the water wearing tiny bikinis. We'd never seen these girls before. No one else around.
Everyone was friendly at these places. Soon we were playing a game of keep away with a small ball in the shallower part of the river. Somehow one of the girls grabbbed my bikini and pulled it to my knees. This happened several times so I did the same with tops and bottoms.
I have no idea how it happened but after more of this horseplay my bikini was off and I was chasing the girls trying to get it back. It became a game of keep away with my bikini. At the time I was rather hung and in the excitement and jiggling my cock became erect. We were right below the county highway bridge and an occasional car would pass. Most would slow down and honk.
Altho my wife and I were already exhibitionists this became embarrassing, yet exciting. They gave me back my swimsuit and left. Never saw those girls again.
Wife's turn. This time at the same river different location next to RR bridge and small car bridge. Visbility from the car bridge was hit and miss because the old fashioned RR bridge had the old style metal trestle. This time a fairly large group of other young people were swimming. Back then many of the farmers and city dudes wore only their regular under shorts. The girls usually a T-shirt and panties. After the day passed and the beer flowed the T-shirts and some panties came off. An occasional small switch train would pass and many girls flashed the engineers and guys in the caboose. Remember those little red RR cars at the end of a train?
Dollie ended up nude along with other young girls. A train came. They could be heard a long way from either direction. By now the RR crew knew what to watch for. The danged train stopped right over the river and Dollie and the other girls were in plain site. I don't know why but that embarrassed the hell out of her.
One more about Dollie. We were camped, I believe in the Smokey Mountains, in a little pup tent. We'd taken the motorcycle and had little room for things. Skipping details I decided we needed to tke an evening bike ride. I was wearing only short shorts. Dollie came out of the tent naked. This was a remote very small and nearly vacant campground. I got on the bike and told her to get on. I actually didn't plan on doing anything but taking a quick ride around the camp loop. With Dollie leaning aganst me and the fact she normally wore hot pants no one would notice she was naked.
I ended up riding down the small dirt road to what appeared to be a biker bar. Jokingly I stopped and asked Dollie if she wanted to go in for a beer. About then some guys came out and I got the heck out of there. I do remember a few in trucks. Can't remember if any rode bikes. This was many years ago and the real story is in CLOSET CLEANING. The truck lites on Dollie's bare ass let them know she was naked. As they passed, honked, waved, she leaned back and waved to them.
Okay that didn't embarrasse her. But the park ranger caught us returning and chewed us out. Told us to get in our tent and stay there till morning.
Probably got a million more stories.
