What have you got your wife or girlfriend to do

[cuck4annie]

Thank you for your interest. Well, we ended up going to an adult theater nearby. She wanted to see what it was like inside, all the other patrons were men, Annie was the only girl in there. As soon as we sat down other men began to notice her and moved closer to us. She gripped my hand tightly, feeling nervous about all the attention she was getting from the faceless strangers staring at her. Her bare legs exposed in the dim light, her fragrance mixed with the smell of spent semen, was incredibly exciting. I went to the restroom, leaving her alone and unprotected for what seemed like an eternity. When I returned, she was surrounded by men jacking off looking at her. I was so proud of her for being such a good sport. She had reluctantly allowed hands from behind grope her breasts in the dark as she waited for my return. Want to hear more?

[Saddledrifter]

My wife and I, along with two other couples, got together over at one of the couple's homes. The liquor was really flowing that evening. Pretty soon, the women were all topless and snuggled up on the bed together. My wife had worn an extremely short mini skirt that evening, with a mesh g-string and high boots. She said that she was getting uncomfortable in those boots. Mike was sitting on the edge of the bed next to her and offered to help her get her boots off. She agreed. Pretty soon, she was spread eagled on the bed attempting to work those boots off. Her skirt had worked its way up to her waist. Things were getting pretty visible for all to see through that mesh g-string. Mike was really getting a close-up eyeful. I laughing said, "Gee, you think that g-string is also causing you to be uncomfortable. Mike had just finished pulling the last boot off at about that moment. My wife laughed when I said that she might be getting hot with that g-string on. Before you knew it, Mike reached up and pulled the g-string off. There she was with her pussy widely exposed to the group. Everyone laughed, including her -- although I think initially she was a little embarrassed. Pretty soon, the other women stripped down to their g-strings and then pulled off those in short order. Then I pulled off my clothes and jumped on my naked wife on the bed. The other guys followed and were on their significant others in a heartbeat. Shortly thereafter, every couple was fucking on that bed like crazy. My only disappointment was that it didn't expand to a swinging ordeal. However, every person did get some good groping on each other. After the women cleaned up, we all went out to the hot tub and continued to play some heravy grab ass.

[Risasay]

Shame to see this thread fall off the main page. Guess I should log in more and add to it.

I said a while back how when me and my wife travel, our fun activities ramp up. We recently stayed on the coast in CA at a Airbnb in a quiet cul de sac. Not much trouble to get ourselves into. However the front room had a huge window looking out onto the street. It started about two feet up from the floor and went nearly to the ceiling. In the Airbnb rule book they asked that we take the trash bins to the street on Wednesday evening for Thursday morning pick up. We were scheduled to leave Thursday so we were up and having coffee when I heard the loud sound of a garbage truck coming down the street. I was standing at this point and moved behind my wife and reached around her and lifted her t shirt over her head. She made no effort to stop me. She smiled and said “god you're incorrigible.” I lifted her up and slid her shorts down. No panties and her pussy was clean shaven as she always does for our trips. I stood her up and nudged her toward the window as the truck pulled up out front. From the small window in the door I watched the truck’s drivers face as he noticed my wife. She moved about the living room pretended to be busy doing things. He hesitated and activated the trucks arm to lift the can but kept staring. My wife then moved to the coffee table facing away from the window and leaned over it needlessly rearranging the magazines on top of it. Her legs a couple feet apart, knees slightly bent, leaning way over with her round cheeks apart and pussy showing. He finished emptying the can and stayed put. Then my wife spun around and made eye contact and pretended to be embarrassed. She covered her tits and turned, giving him one last glimpse of her rump before scurrying off to the bedroom. He quickly pulled away having been “caught”. I joined her in the room and went down on her for a good ten minutes to multiple orgasms. I’d come up for breath to ask her if she liked him seeing and she’d say “oh yes. I wanted him to see”.

She’s such a sport.

[Domino2010]

Years ago I got my wife to sit on a scanner without any knickers on so her pussy was on display , as you can imagine her lips were against the glass so very close up . We then sent it to a close mate of ours ! . As you can imagine he was well pleased when he opened his inbox .
Our friendship with our friend was good and often there were sexual innuendos/conversations about sex and after some time this was the result after I egged the wife on to do it.

[Chadfrat28]

Me and my girlfriend are both 25, and this was the first time I brought her to this beach I had been reading about for a while. I had to do the convincing. She wasn’t against it, but she kept asking if it was really worth the drive, if it would be crowded, and if it was actually the kind of place she’d feel comfortable. I told her I had done the research and it seemed relaxed, sunny, open, and worth trying at least once.

Part of why I wanted to take her there was because I already knew I loved showing her off. I loved how good she looked and how naturally she carried herself. She has that young, fit, perky body that turns heads without her even trying. I liked the idea of other people noticing her too, especially somewhere she didn’t have to hide.

When we got there, it was busier than I expected. The only open spot was right up by the water, basically in front of everyone. I remember setting the towel down and feeling that rush right away. There was no private corner. No way to blend in. We were going to be seen. She looked around for a second, and I thought maybe she’d hesitate.

She didn’t.

She stripped down like it was nothing. No nervous laugh, no covering up, no asking if people were looking. She just got comfortable on the towel in the sun, completely relaxed. She looked incredible in that light, young, fit, perky, and totally at ease with herself. I already knew I liked exposing her to attention, but seeing how naturally she owned it made it way hotter than I expected.

And people noticed. Of course they did. We were too close to the water and too visible for them not to. Guys walking by slowed down a little. A couple older men kept finding reasons to pass near us, pretending to check the waves or look for a spot. I loved every second of it. I loved knowing they were looking at her and admiring her, probably wishing they were the one sitting next to her. It didn’t take anything away from me. It made me want her more.

Then one older gentleman actually came over and started talking to her. At first it was just normal beach talk, like how nice the water was, whether we had been there before, and how crowded it usually got. I figured he’d say a few words and move on. But she smiled, answered him like it was no big deal, and he stayed.

Five minutes turned into ten, then close to fifteen. The whole time, I just sat there watching it happen. She was exposed, confident, and casually talking with this older man like it was the most normal thing in the world. He was respectful, but there was no way he wasn’t aware of her body. I could see him trying to keep his eyes polite, and I could tell she noticed too.

She didn’t get embarrassed. She didn’t cover up. She just stayed calm, friendly, and in control. Every minute he stood there made the rush stronger. I loved that he was close enough to talk to her, close enough to admire her, and she still kept glancing back at me like she knew exactly what it was doing to me.

That was the perfect candaulism moment for me. Other men seeing her, wanting her attention, and her sharing that thrill with me without needing to say it out loud.

When he finally smiled, said goodbye, and walked off, I was honestly blown away. She turned back toward me like nothing had happened, but she had that little look in her eyes. Like she knew. I told her she handled that way too confidently, and she just laughed.

Later in the evening, when most people had packed up and left, it got even more memorable. The beach was almost empty by then, just a few people still around, and the sun was starting to drop. A small group of college guys, definitely old enough to be drinking, ended up near us by the trees. They were laughing, passing beers around, and trying not to look too obvious, but it was clear they noticed her right away.

I had been taking a few photos of her near the water because the light was too good not to. She was relaxed and posing naturally, still completely comfortable in her own skin. She knew they were there. I knew she knew. And instead of getting shy or covering up, she kept that same calm confidence she had all day.

One of the guys eventually walked over with a beer and asked if we wanted one. It was casual, but the energy was obvious. He was polite, maybe a little nervous, and she handled it perfectly. She smiled, thanked him, and talked to him for a minute like the whole thing was normal. I could tell he was trying to keep his eyes respectful, but there was no way he wasn’t affected by her. Honestly, I loved it.

When he went back to his friends, they sat back near the trees, laughing and hanging out, but their attention kept drifting toward her. They were trying to play it cool, but every time she moved or posed again, I could feel them watching. And she let herself be seen. Not desperate for attention. Not trying too hard. Just fully aware of the effect she had and completely comfortable with it.

That ending made the whole day even hotter. It wasn’t just random glances anymore. It was a group of grown guys sitting nearby, joking around, enjoying the evening, and clearly enjoying the view of her. She stayed calm and confident the entire time. She never acted embarrassed. She never reached for a cover-up. She just kept giving me that little look, like she knew exactly what it was doing to me.

I went there hoping to show her off a little. What I didn’t expect was how much she would own it. Her body, the attention, the older man talking to her, the college guys watching from the trees, the whole beach, she took control of it without even trying. Seeing her that exposed, admired, and comfortable made me excited for whatever might happen next.

[hbaron]

So sexy, so exciting... and she is so damn hot!!!

[naturistwineboy]

Originally Posted by Chadfrat28

She didn’t.

She stripped down like it was nothing.

She's a keeper

[karlhein]

Originally Posted by Chadfrat28

Me and my girlfriend are both 25, and this was the first time I brought her to this beach I had been reading about for a while. I had to do the convincing. She wasn’t against it, but she kept asking if it was really worth the drive, if it would be crowded, and if it was actually the kind of place she’d feel comfortable. I told her I had done the research and it seemed relaxed, sunny, open, and worth trying at least once.

Part of why I wanted to take her there was because I already knew I loved showing her off. I loved how good she looked and how naturally she carried herself. She has that young, fit, perky body that turns heads without her even trying. I liked the idea of other people noticing her too, especially somewhere she didn’t have to hide.

When we got there, it was busier than I expected. The only open spot was right up by the water, basically in front of everyone. I remember setting the towel down and feeling that rush right away. There was no private corner. No way to blend in. We were going to be seen. She looked around for a second, and I thought maybe she’d hesitate.

She didn’t.

She stripped down like it was nothing. No nervous laugh, no covering up, no asking if people were looking. She just got comfortable on the towel in the sun, completely relaxed. She looked incredible in that light, young, fit, perky, and totally at ease with herself. I already knew I liked exposing her to attention, but seeing how naturally she owned it made it way hotter than I expected.

And people noticed. Of course they did. We were too close to the water and too visible for them not to. Guys walking by slowed down a little. A couple older men kept finding reasons to pass near us, pretending to check the waves or look for a spot. I loved every second of it. I loved knowing they were looking at her and admiring her, probably wishing they were the one sitting next to her. It didn’t take anything away from me. It made me want her more.

Then one older gentleman actually came over and started talking to her. At first it was just normal beach talk, like how nice the water was, whether we had been there before, and how crowded it usually got. I figured he’d say a few words and move on. But she smiled, answered him like it was no big deal, and he stayed.

Five minutes turned into ten, then close to fifteen. The whole time, I just sat there watching it happen. She was exposed, confident, and casually talking with this older man like it was the most normal thing in the world. He was respectful, but there was no way he wasn’t aware of her body. I could see him trying to keep his eyes polite, and I could tell she noticed too.

She didn’t get embarrassed. She didn’t cover up. She just stayed calm, friendly, and in control. Every minute he stood there made the rush stronger. I loved that he was close enough to talk to her, close enough to admire her, and she still kept glancing back at me like she knew exactly what it was doing to me.

That was the perfect candaulism moment for me. Other men seeing her, wanting her attention, and her sharing that thrill with me without needing to say it out loud.

When he finally smiled, said goodbye, and walked off, I was honestly blown away. She turned back toward me like nothing had happened, but she had that little look in her eyes. Like she knew. I told her she handled that way too confidently, and she just laughed.

Later in the evening, when most people had packed up and left, it got even more memorable. The beach was almost empty by then, just a few people still around, and the sun was starting to drop. A small group of college guys, definitely old enough to be drinking, ended up near us by the trees. They were laughing, passing beers around, and trying not to look too obvious, but it was clear they noticed her right away.

I had been taking a few photos of her near the water because the light was too good not to. She was relaxed and posing naturally, still completely comfortable in her own skin. She knew they were there. I knew she knew. And instead of getting shy or covering up, she kept that same calm confidence she had all day.

One of the guys eventually walked over with a beer and asked if we wanted one. It was casual, but the energy was obvious. He was polite, maybe a little nervous, and she handled it perfectly. She smiled, thanked him, and talked to him for a minute like the whole thing was normal. I could tell he was trying to keep his eyes respectful, but there was no way he wasn’t affected by her. Honestly, I loved it.

When he went back to his friends, they sat back near the trees, laughing and hanging out, but their attention kept drifting toward her. They were trying to play it cool, but every time she moved or posed again, I could feel them watching. And she let herself be seen. Not desperate for attention. Not trying too hard. Just fully aware of the effect she had and completely comfortable with it.

That ending made the whole day even hotter. It wasn’t just random glances anymore. It was a group of grown guys sitting nearby, joking around, enjoying the evening, and clearly enjoying the view of her. She stayed calm and confident the entire time. She never acted embarrassed. She never reached for a cover-up. She just kept giving me that little look, like she knew exactly what it was doing to me.

I went there hoping to show her off a little. What I didn’t expect was how much she would own it. Her body, the attention, the older man talking to her, the college guys watching from the trees, the whole beach, she took control of it without even trying. Seeing her that exposed, admired, and comfortable made me excited for whatever might happen next.

Was she hot and wet afterwards?

[Risasay]

More fun on our recent vacation.

We were on the coast staying in a condo complex. The building is L shaped with both sides angled toward the ocean for maximum views. But this also means they’re angled toward each other with maximum views. I happened to notice especially in the morning several people on the balconies across from us drinking coffee. Or enjoying the morning air as we had great weather of course this got the cogs turning in my head. The second morning we were there I noticed three separate balconies had people on them. Two solo men and one with two men. The previous afternoon we had returned from the beach and we planned on heading out soon. Our swimsuits were hanging over chairs on the balcony. So I dared my wife to go out there naked and retrieve them. She went to the window and had a look. She wanted to make sure there were no kids or women who would be angry at their hubbies for having a look. She seemed eager to oblige but mentioned it’s too obvious or what if they turned her in for indecent exposure. I assured her that a) this would make these fellas’ days and b) if she did it casually enough they wouldn’t think she was doing anything sexual. Maybe they’d assume she was European and doesn’t have any hang ups about nudity. This seemed to appease her and off came her clothes. I went over to the side window to watch her show and see if the men looked. Boy did they. As soon as they caught movement on our patio all four men were watching. She took her sweet time. Standing fully naked about 50-100 feet away from them. She shook out a towel several times pretending to get rid of sand. Her tits shaking violently. The towel dropped. “Oops”. She bent to retrieve it. Then grabbed her bikini and my trunks and came back inside. I was rock hard and we had a quickie. As she got ready for our day I went back to the window and saw all four men still there. Desperately hoping she’d return. I told her this and said maybe she should give them an encore. She smiled and said “sorry boys. Shows over.”