[Donnafill38]

After we became empty nesters, my wife has been wonderful to try new adventures such as visiting clothing optional parks, beaches and resorts. To my delight, she finds the exposure as thrilling as I do, and we are both confirmed voyeurs and exhibitionists. One of the clothing optional parks that we visit is only a few hours from where one of her brother's live, and she has always been a bit cautious about going there for fear that her brother might see her, although we had even never heard him mention the place. I found the idea of family exposure rather exciting, and began planning how to make it actually happen.

The first step was to explore whether her brother even had any interest in such things, or whether he would "out" me to my wife as being a hopeless pervert (something she already knew). Digital cameras are probably the greatest advance in adult photography, so I cautiously asked whether he took boudoir type photos of his wife. He joked that he had tried, but his wife had become pissed off at the idea and was not at all receptive. I sympathized with him, while letting him know that my wife, his sister, was generally quite a good sport about such things. Once he had that information, he was constantly badgering me to prove it, saying that he didn't believe that his "very conservative" sister would agree to such things. I told him that I would have to think about it, that I felt it was unfair for me to share photos without seeing similar photos of his wife - seeing each other's wives in photos would help insure that we would both keep our mouths shut.

Some months went by, and the next time we got together, he could not wait to get me into his study to show me his new laptop. I'm not really a computer geek, and could care less about laptops, but when he fired it up and went to his photo files, I immediately understood what was happening. Sure enough, he had a handful of photos of his wife, most still wearing bra and panties (granny panties at that), but a few in a semi-revealing bikini swimsuit and one where she had actually untied the top and allowed one of her nipples to be bare. He then showed me a few of her in the bathtub, although all the critical areas were still concealed by suds. After showing those, he dared me to prove that my wife permitted such photos, thinking he had called my bluff.

Both wives had gone shopping, so we had a few hours of privacy, and I fired up my laptop and pulled up a few photos of my wife. My wife and I are both fans of Wicked Weasel bikinis, and while some don't think that "mature" women should wear them, we disagree. Her brother was glued to my computer screen, so I moved from Wicked Weasel to topless, and then a few of my wife totally nude, obviously outside, and revealing that she shaves her bush. When he asked about that, I told him that we both thought the hair concealed to much, and when we went to clothing optional parks, we both were smooth because we liked being truly naked. I thought he was going to drool on my keyboard before he finished looking, and then he asked "Do you two REALLY go to clothing optional parks?" I reminded him that there were no tan lines to be seen in any of the photos I had shared, and explained that some of the outside photos had been taken at the park that was only three hours away.

Deciding to go for broke, I asked if he and his wife would like to meet us at the park and just hang out for the day at the lake, sunning and swimming, and enjoying the "scenery". Afterwards, we could all shower and clean up, and then go to a nice restaurant for dinner. He was all for it, but concerned that his wife would never agree. I pretended to be disappointed, but my real interest was seeing my wife knowingly expose herself to her brother, so I suggested that he just "show up" the next day at the park, and explained where he would find us. I told him to just play it cool, but that he would be expected to get naked with us because my wife gets really pissed about guys walking up to ogle her when they were still fully dressed.

When my wife and I got back to our hotel room, I had second thoughts about setting her up and told her that I had invited her brother to drop by the park the next day. She was pissed at first, but I told her she could keep on her bikini until he left, that his prude wife would never go with him, and that I thought he should get to experience the park at least once. We both knew that it was no fun to visit the park as a single [straight] male, so she relented. Our lovemaking that night was particularly intense, and I wondered whether the idea was as much of a turn on for her as for me. I later sent a text to her brother advising that I had told her our plan because I didn't want to blindside her, and that she knew he was going to meet us.

The next morning, she selected a swimsuit to wear, and to my surprise it wasn't a Wicked Weasel, but an inexpensive, almost sheer (Sherrylo brand) suit that I had picked up off Amazon a few months earlier. I thought to myself that she might as well be nude, but whatever. I gathered enough stuff for a picnic lunch for three and we were at the lake soon after the park opened, so we could get one of our preferred spots, in the shade but close to the water. When my wife removed her coverup, I could see everything through the sheer mesh from the front, and from the rear, it was like floss. We set up our day "camp" as if it was no big deal, although she did comment that I seemed to be having a hard time staying soft, LOL. I told her that I loved seeing her in that suit, which is true, but I was also thinking of later.

By lunch time, her brother still had not appeared, and she was getting pissed, saying she was not going to keep the damn suit on all day. About that time, he walked up, wearing shorts. They greeted each other, both a bit embarrassed, and he thanked us for letting him in on our "secret place". Making some comment about "when in Rome, do as Romans do" he put his towel down next to my wife, dropped his shorts, and sat down. We visited like we normally do, interspersed with comments about the beauty of the park, and occasionally comments about other folks walking by (big cock, fake boobs, they forgot to shave, LOL). I noticed my wife checking out her brother several times, no doubt enjoying seeing that while he was not shaved, he was very closely trimmed.

After lunch, my wife decided to lay out in the sun, and I spread out a mat and towel on a flat rock just below our shade area. She asked me to apply sunscreen on her back, but I told her to use the spray because I didn't want to get the greasy stuff all over my hands. She couldn't find the spray sunblock in her bag, and her brother volunteered to put sunscreen on her back since he was getting in the water afterwards. My wife gave me a "fuck you!" look and then handed the bottle to her brother, who was beginning to sport a hard-on. He did a good job of covering her shoulders and back. When my wife said something to him that I couldn't hear, he continued applying sunscreen from the back of her legs upward. He hesitated at her butt cheeks until my wife said she didn't want to get burned there either, so he rubbed some on her cheeks and then quickly got up to walk down to the water and into the lake.

While he was gone, my wife took a short nap and then got up, saying that she was done with the suit. I told her that was the longest she had kept a suit on at the park and she agreed, saying she could not really enjoy the park with that floss riding up her butt, LOL. Her brother came back from his swim, but acted cool, like the three of us chilling in the nude was the most natural thing in the world. By the end of the day, the sun, water and scenery had us all mesmerized - it was no big deal, three people who were close, all enjoying the great outdoors together the way outdoors should be enjoyed. We all walked back to the parking lot nude, with me carrying most of our gear while my wife and brother walked ahead talking, and me thinking that he was undoubtedly enjoying the view.

At the edge of the parking lot, we had to stop and dress, but before dressing, my wife gave her brother a hug and a kiss on his cheek, telling him thanks for coming to the lake and for being so cool with our naturist lifestyle. He asked if he could meet us out there again sometime, and we both responded yes, while urging him to get his wife involved too. My wife offered to talk to her at some point, to explain it all from a women's point of view. All in all, it was an amazing day, a fantasy come true for me, but then a realization that this behavior was really no big deal, perfectly normal in much of the world, and should be for us in the USA also. I wish I could report that the conversation between my wife and her sister-in-law was successful, but we are not optimistic, she is just too much of a prude to turn loose and enjoy life. My wife and I went to the park a few more times that summer, without her brother meeting us, but my wife keeps talking about inviting him again, perhaps this summer.