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I have tried posting several times and just post the exposure but made no sense. I'm trying to condense so it's not so long with nonexposure.

Several weeks ago my wife and I were discussing our upcoming vacation to Santa Rosa Island for fourth of July week. She suggested a trip to the gulf coast and spend Saturday on the beach. I was hesitant to agree with two long drives in a month along with gas prices. She walked away. She returned wearing a string bikini from our early marriage. I have asked many times for her to wear it to a public beach with no success. She said if we go she would wear if we stayed away from families and kids.

This bikini was her favorite tanning bikini and never thrown out. A little frayed around the edges and strings a little worn but overall a viable option. The problem is just like most, my wife is not the same size. She was a B cup then and this bikini was small then. She is a solid D cup with half dollar areolas topped with proportional nipples today. The cups just covered past her areolas leaving a lot of titty exposed on both sides and the top. Also the cloth is thin leaving her to nipple pokies continously. The bottoms are also smaller, not a thong but when dry you see an impression of her pussy when wet there's a perfect impression of her pussy an slit. Color is solid red.

Skipping driving and crappy hotel. We pack our gear and head to the beach. We arrive to rain. We sit in the parking lot. I'm driving so I have water in the small cooler. My wife packed herself a container of her favorite alcohol drink. We sat talking to drinks watching the waves. Over an hour later rain stops. We load or gear in our beach wagon and off we go. She's carrying two beach bags, I'm pulling an overloaded beach wagon carrying my large beach umbrella. We turn left and walk forever. My wife is choosing our spot for lack of a chance she is around kids. In the distance I see a large blue canopy tent and people moving around.

We approached and a man was walking our way carrying a trash bag. He appeared to have been partying all morning. We greeted and he said pointing at their site that we should set up there if we don't mind the music and their behavior. We arrived and she decided to set up behind them further from the water. We are unloading and getting set up when he returned. Very friendly but obviously a little drunk. As we set up he told us about the group. They were there for a fraternity reunion and decided to just stay another week in condos down the beach. Five men and three wives. All looked to be in their late 50s to early 60s. In addition to their large canopy they had tables, coolers, chairs, blankets, towels, music, etc. Looked like a college party place.

He said they had several run-ins with life guards and was suggested they move to this area for less complaints. This soon after the rain they are back in full party mode while he is talking to us. We finish. I'm standing talking and my wife proceeded to remove her bikini cover. He's talking and stops looking at her. I look. She has her long cover going over her head to remove. Carrying her beach bag on her shoulder caused her nipple to escape the bikini cup. We are silently looking at her exposed nipple. She removes the cover and as she tosses it on the beach blanket she noticed her nipple exposure. She covers her nipple and says oops sorry. He laughs and said no worries its been happening all week to them.

He introduced us around. I do not believe there was a sober one in the group. They were all very friendly. Skipping ahead.

We were relaxing and soon I got to see what he was talking about. Over a thirty minute period I saw all three wives tit or tits or nipple or nipples in various displays. The waves were larger than normal and they were enjoying playing in them. My wife would also notify me if I missed a tit or ass. Throughout the afternoon we would mingle with them around their site or in the water. I was not too excited about fighting the waves because of the long drive home later. I just wanted to relax under my umbrella in my beach chair since I couldn't partake in the partying. My wife did otherwise. By mid-afternoon she was tipsy drinking her alcohol. She would go mingle and party while I read my Patricia Cornwell paperback.

She would come back and ask if I saw this person's tits or this person's. Sometimes I did sometimes I missed it. I would ask about her and she would say she has not yet. She said I'll let you know. Well after tanning she sat up and said I may go in the waves now. Usually when she would go to the water, if no one was in, a few of the men would go out to see her nipple pokies and pussy imprint. She walked in to two men and a wife. They were talking then turned and walked towards the waves. She held her tits the first one. They all were laughing and jumping. The second she did as they were and jumped hands up. The wave crashed into her. She spun and both tits were out. She was fixing her hair then replaced the cups over her nipples. The two men and wife were clapping and laughing. She walked away from the waves laughing.

Soon together they went back out. She would sometimes hold her tits some not. She had four or five tit or tits out exposures during this trip to the water. After a while she returned smiling. As she towled off telling me the conversation I'm looking up at her bikini bottoms. She has a natural thigh gap. She is self conscious about it at times wearing a swimsuit. Standing with her legs a little open the wet cloth is glued to her pussy. I didn't need a lot of imagination to visualize the bottoms missing. After she was on her blanket I described what I was looking at. She smiled and said I know they have mentioned the same thing to me. I asked and she told me the statements. She said that's why she stands the way she does in the water. I didn't notice.

Throughout the day everyone saw her tits or nipples many times. Even drunk she was cautious if someone passed by walking. It sucked not partying with them. They were really fun. It got to the point the wives would just pull up their tops to clean out sand and replace. We planned on leaving between six and seven so I'm watching the time. Just before five, the three wives and two men decided to pack up and go to their condos, Per their words, they need to shower, sober up and get ready to grill out that evening. We said our byes and great times and they left.

The remaing men were still in party mode. If I drank as much as they had I would be out. They continued. We were at our site, wife tanning. The three men walked towards us. They were inviting us to come belly surf. They are standing at my wife's feet not hiding the fact they are staring and talking to her pussy. She has her legs even further apart. I decline with the excuse of my long drive. My wife said she wanted to see the action first. They ran out to the water, one stumbling face first in the sand racing. They spent a good fifteen to twenty minutes attempting to catch a wave and body surf to the beach. It was a hot mess. My wife would cheer and clap at most failed attempts.

Now it's close to six. I notify my wife. After a long pause, she asked if I wanted to leave soon. I said at least before seven. As she's pouring the last of her alcohol and takes a drink she said that she was going to go attempt a belly surf and would be ready afterwards. Trying to sound like I was not rushing her but I was ready to go when the other wives left. I said, well I'm pretty sure they already know what your tits look like. She smiled finished her drink and said when I get back we will leave. I was happy she was ready to go. The three men are on the ground resting from their failed attempts drinking sitting in the waters edge. She walks up to them facing standing. They have the same view I had earlier and she has her legs open wider standing talking and laughing.

I think the waves took a lot of party out of them because she turned and walked out they remained sitting. Two waves out she spun facing us tits out laughing. The men whistled and clapped. She did not fix the cups. She turned and dove into the next swimming out. She went under several times, made a few attempts to catch a wave and swam back bobbing in the waves waiting. Themes were booing her attempts. She flipped them off. After getting closer to shore she started swimming hard and caught a wave perfect. Granted she's much lighter than all us. It looked like she was going all the way to the beach when she rolled sideways into the wave. The she's tumbling in the wash. She struggles at first to stand but then stands up facing the beach. Her hair is tangled around her head.

The men still sitting start cheering and clapping. Her tits are out and her nipples are pointing to the beach. They continued cheering, whistling and hooting. Then I see it. Her bottoms are gone. She's standing practically naked unraveling her hair. I'm looking straight through her legs and can see details from maybe twenty to twenty-five yards. The three men are sitting maybe ten to fifteen feet with the same view. Four or five seconds of hair she's done and both hands go to her pussy covering. She turns her ass to us. Strangely the thing I notice is how red she is today with the little bikini line on her ass cheeks. She starts bending over looking in the water for her bikini.

Rather than split up they are following her along the water "looking" for her bottoms. She has yet to move her hands, so for the next two minutes or so she has tits out bouncing and swaying looking for the bottoms. I then get up and take a towel to her. They had given up. I walk up to them and extend the towel. She removes her hands fixed her cups while we silently look at her landing strip and pussy and she takes the towel. She puts the towel over her shoulder and said I guess we better pack up and leave. She walks from us bottomless to our site. We follow.

We get to our site. She is drying herself with the towel. I ask if she wanted another towel to cover. She matter of fact says, it's too late for that don't you think. I put the towel in the wagon. I'm distracted by her being bottomless but start packing up. I'm squatted unscrewing the umbrella holder from the ground and look up. The three men are standing silently watching her. She turns facing her blanket, back to them, sideways to me. She then bends over forward and starts drying her hair in this position. I look at them and one man pushes the other, all smiling silently looking at her pussy. She finishes, stands wraps the towel in her hair and said you guys could help. They spring to working. We were done. She finally picked up her bikini cover. She then removes her top and puts the cover on. Many comments but we said our goodbyes and left.

I ended up carrying everything as she was too unsteady to carry. We eventually made it to my truck and left.

As we drove the alcohol had hit. Turns out she removed her bottoms while waiting on a wave. She said she was thinking about doing that since the wives left. At least I was able to get on the road before seven.

I did have two big truck encounters with a passed out wife if interested. Also one at a fuel stop.