I posted this in another thread but thought it would fit in here too:
This happened many years ago and while it will be, to some, a low key event it was something that had a profound effect on me. It's a bit long winded so please bear with me.
My girlfriend (now my wife of 35 years) and I had been invited to my mate Wayde's place for a New Years Eve party. Earlier that year my mate had married a girl he met on holidays. Her name was Alison and she was from a large catholic family that lived in Northern Scotland. She had six brothers. Four older and two younger. Their ages ranged from 14 to 35. The whole family, including mum and dad, had come out to visit for Xmas/New Year.
Now, NYE parties in Australia are not like they are in Scotland. They consist of lots of food and alcholol and lots of girls running around in skimpy outfits, and splashing around in the pool. I remember at one stage Wayde digging me in the ribs and gesturing to all his brothers-in-law and saying that they weren't used to seeing so much flesh. Sure enough, any time a girl walked past them their eyes collectively followed them. That included my girlfriend.
Next morning I staggered out to the back yard and saw Wayde and some of the brothers sitting at a table facing the pool. All the brothers had a beer in front of them. They are hardened drinkers these Scotttish !! I took a seat at the end of the table facing the back door of the house. The swimming pool was to my left side.
About ten minutes later my girlfriend comes out the back door. She is looking a bit worse for wear. She only has on a small blue bikini. Immediately all of the guys are looking at her. I wasn't sure how I felt about that. She walked to the end of the pool. The deep end. She dived straight in and swam up to the shallow end. All of a sudden all chatter stopped. I didn't look around but just glimpsed out of the corner of my eye. My girlfriend was standing waist deep in the pool only about ten feet away. Her left tit had managed to escape from her bikini top. It was fully on display. I didn't turn my head any more as I wanted everyone to think I hadn't noticed. She was like that for maybe twenty seconds. Something must have alerted her. Maybe a cool breeze on her nipple or something, but, once again in my peripheral vision I saw her turn around and adjust herself. She turned back around and started walking towards the end of the pool. The guys had started talking again but suddenly stopped. This time I turned my head fully towards my girlfriend to see what they were looking at. As she walked up the steps out of the pool I could see her bikini bottoms had slipped down a bit. Now my girlfriend has always had quite a lovely bush and now at least a centimeter of it was showing at the top of her bikini!!! She grabbed a towel and started drying her hair. She was standing only a few feet away from the table and all these guys were staring at her pubes.
That was when the strangest feeling came upon me. It's hard to describe. My heart was beating very fast. I sort of felt a cold sweat. My cock was rock hard. I just felt sheer excitement that all these guys had seen my future wife's tit and were now staring at her pussy.
That day started something that continues to this day. That is the desire for as many people as possible to see my wife naked. Whether it is in the flesh, in photos, or in video form. Over the next 35 years she has been seen by strangers, friends, work aquaintances, and family members. A lot of them didn't know who they were looking at but a lot did.
The photos I am attaching were not taken on that day.#1 was taken the day prior to the party. This is the bikini she was wearing. #2,3 same bikini taken at a public beach. You can see how her bikini bottoms tend to slip down a bit. #4 will give you an idea of what all those guys saw on New Years Day.
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