Low key events that give a massive thrill

[MasterYoda]

Yesterday we went canoeing in a nearby national park.

After about an hour, my girlfriend said she needed to take a leak. Roughly thirty minutes later, we found a secluded beach where we could pull the canoe up onto the sand. She still felt it was too exposed because there were other people canoeing on the water, even though they were hundreds of meters away, so we walked into the bushes and trees.

There were too many insects there, so we continued a little farther until we reached a large clearing.

About thirty meters to our left, a small herd of cows was grazing. Roughly ten meters in front of us was a hedge. A few meters behind us were the trees and bushes we had just walked through, while grassy fields stretched out on both sides.

We probably wouldn't find a better spot, so my girlfriend pulled down her pants all the way down to her ankles, crouched down and started pissing.

Little did we know that behind the hedge was a bicycle path.

Out of nowhere a group of bicyclists (a mixed group of men and women) suddenly appeared. One moment there was no one and the other moment this small group came towards us. They stopped not far from us and started to take pictures. Not of us obviously, but of the cows, and by this time my girlfriend had already quickly pulled up her pants.

But I'm pretty sure that, because that her pants were so far down, and because that we noticed the bicyclists relatively late, and because that we were facing the hedge (and thus the bicyclists), she must have exposed her uncovered pussy to the bicyclists for at least a few seconds.

[MasterYoda]

Originally Posted by MasterYoda

Yesterday we went canoeing in a nearby national park.

After about an hour, my girlfriend said she needed to take a leak. Roughly thirty minutes later, we found a secluded beach where we could pull the canoe up onto the sand. She still felt it was too exposed because there were other people canoeing on the water, even though they were hundreds of meters away, so we walked into the bushes and trees.

There were too many insects there, so we continued a little farther until we reached a large clearing.

About thirty meters to our left, a small herd of cows was grazing. Roughly ten meters in front of us was a hedge. A few meters behind us were the trees and bushes we had just walked through, while grassy fields stretched out on both sides.

We probably wouldn't find a better spot, so my girlfriend pulled down her pants all the way down to her ankles, crouched down and started pissing.

Little did we know that behind the hedge was a bicycle path.

Out of nowhere a group of bicyclists (a mixed group of men and women) suddenly appeared. One moment there was no one and the other moment this small group came towards us. They stopped not far from us and started to take pictures. Not of us obviously, but of the cows, and by this time my girlfriend had already quickly pulled up her pants.

But I'm pretty sure that, because that her pants were so far down, and because that we noticed the bicyclists relatively late, and because that we were facing the hedge (and thus the bicyclists), she must have exposed her uncovered pussy to the bicyclists for at least a few seconds.

When my girlfriend goes to yoga class she usually doesn't wear any underwear underneath her yoga outfit. She says it's too restrictive and too uncomfortable, and besides you cannot see that she isn't wearing underwear. Normally she doesn't wear her yoga outfit outdoors. She only wears it at home or at yoga class.

But yesterday, it was extremely hot outside. We were sweating even without doing any physical activity, and since we were planning to go canoeing, there was a good chance we would get wet.

So to my big surprise (and happiness) she chose to wear her black yoga outfit.

First we went to the super market. It was thrilling to see her walking around in this outfit. It was tight, exposing her great figure, and short, exposing her belly and legs.

And then we went canoeing. First we had a 30 minute drive and then we had to walk 15 minutes to get to the canoes.

Even if the incident I posted about a little earlier hadn’t happened, this alone would have been a good enough reason to make a post here.

[Fred163]

... not for me, but:
A good friend of my wife—40 years old, married, and having gone weeks without sex—confided in my wife. She knew that my wife, my brother, and I occasionally had threesomes.
She told my wife she had repeatedly dreamed of wearing a blindfold while standing with her hands tied above her head, with several men touching her all over. She would always wake up highly aroused, while her husband was fast asleep.

She asked my wife if she could arrange something like that for her.
My wife told me about it and asked if we could invite my brother and a friend of his. So we asked him, and he agreed immediately.
We set a date and rented a caravan at our campsite for the occasion. Her friend agreed to the plan and was looking forward to it.
My wife went into the caravan with her and got everything ready; she blindfolded her, tied her hands together with a scarf, and secured them to the ceiling. She was wearing only a small black thong and a black bra. My brother, his friend, and I were still sitting at the beach bar when my wife came to get us; since we had been swimming earlier, we were all wearing swimwear.

The two guys were prepared and ready to go as far as she allowed.
We all entered the caravan; she was standing there blindfolded, just as agreed, unable to see anyone. The three of us approached her and first touched her back, shoulders, and legs. My brother began caressing her breasts, while his friend stroked her neck, then unhooked her bra and removed it. She had larger breasts than my wife, and all of us—including my wife—had our hands on them. My brother and his friend then removed her thong and caressed the area between her legs. She started breathing more heavily, and you could tell she was enjoying it. Then my brother and his friend took off their swim trunks and pressed their cocks against their legs. When my wife saw the friend's penis, a soft "wow" escaped her lips. That immediately caught his attention; he kept looking at her and signaled for her to take off her top. When she didn't do it—or perhaps misunderstood—he came over and took it off for her. His penis was already semi-erect, and you could see it was thick and large. She fended him off, though, simply telling him: "Maybe another time."

My wife and I then went into our tent and continued having fun together. My wife's friend stayed the night and had the best sex of her life—or so she said!

[EyefunJo]

It was a game night with a group of close friends. Everyone was a bit tipsy and the vibe was great. We like to add stakes to our games to make them more exciting and competitive. I won one round, and the loser’s penalty was to let the winner hug his girlfriend. I got to hug her, with my hands placed just above her ass and her breasts pressed against my chest. Everyone cheered and teased us.

At one point, I drank too much and went to the bathroom to recover. After not throwing up, I stepped outside for some fresh air. When I came back in, I saw one of my friend’s buddies holding my wife and kissing her. As soon as I walked through the door, they dramatically acted like I had just caught them red-handed. Someone quickly explained that they were only doing a quick peck on the lips. Earlier, another couple had been dared to French kiss for thirty seconds.

After that, I couldn’t stop thinking about their kiss. I was already turned on, but I hadn’t actually seen it clearly — and there was no tongue. In the next round, someone suggested kissing again, so I said, “This time it should involve tongue, right?” Everyone agreed, but unfortunately I didn’t win any of the following rounds.

To be honest, compared to imagining my wife having sex with another man, seeing her kiss someone else seems to excite me even more. Does anyone else feel the same way?

[OzHarley]

Just a small thing here, but I love it and always puts a smile on my dial.

If we are out shopping and need some alcohol, we head to bottle-o (liquor store for the non-Aussies) that has a walk in cool room. I'll send her into the cool room to pick something up, while I browse the wine bottles out side. She always comes out with nice hard nips and a smile. She knows I do it on purpose.

Had a few guys and couples notice something, but nothing special. More for me getting the little inner schoolboy thrill.

[Gnome72141]

This got really long. I don’t expect many people to read all of it, but I enjoy sharing it with you all. And I put it in this thread because even though it’s wildly exciting for me, it’s pretty low key and tame and probably “just another Tuesday evening” for most of you here.

This is sort of a continuation from the posts I had been making in the Upskirt Stories thread this week and last week…

After the visit from our male friend and his gf (let’s call them Al and Betty), my wife said, “He has seen up my dress like three times this week, so when do I get to see him?” I told her I could try to make it happen. She said she was just joking but I know she wasn’t! So, I texted him and said, “My wife wants to know when the favor gets returned.” Then I brought up that we could go over to his house because he has a hot tub and maybe we could “forget our swimsuits” and all go in naked. He said he wasn’t sure if that would actually happen since his gf was there all week, but we could always come over (I think he just wanted/expected to see up my wife’s dress yet again). So, we planned to go over to his place.

When my wife was getting ready, she had another summer dress on, no bra, and I grabbed her rear end and felt for panties. She said, “Those are staying on tonight.” I said, “We will just have to wait and see huh?” Then we left for our friend’s house.

We were there last night. We arrived and were greeted by Betty who was wearing a loose halter top dress. I could easily make out her tiny but droopy boobs with thick nipples poking through. She bent over to keep the cat from escaping, her entire nipple popped out (and her nipple certainly was very thick and a large areola on tiny breasts, wow), she put it back in without missing a beat, and I thought this was a great way to start our visit!

We all walked to the backyard right away. I said, “Oh, ya, I forgot how awesome your back yard is. You are in the heart of a major city yet it’s totally private. Perfect for hanging out naked outside. I am so jealous!” Betty said, “Ya, I lay in the sun naked all the time back here. It’s so perfect. I can’t do that at my apartment.”

Without hesitation, my wife said to me, “You should get naked here then. You never shut up about not being able to be naked at home, so do it here.” I said, “Well, only if everyone is okay with it. I wouldn’t do it if someone is uncomfortable. Their comfort is most important to me.”

Betty said, “You would really just get naked right here right now? Go for it!” I looked at Al, and his eyes were super wide open, but he just shrugged his shoulders.

So, I stripped totally naked. We weren’t even there 3 full minutes and I was already naked! It seemed so surreal. Then I said, “Ya, we tried setting up our yard so I could be naked, but they tore down the house next to us and built a huge modern thing, so my plans are out the window and I haven't been able to figure out a solution yet.” Then I realized that all three people were staring at my nakedness, which was fine with me. Then I said, “I need a towel to sit on.”

Betty told me to come inside with her to get me a towel. She opened the closet and I said let’s get four towels in case anyone else wants to hang out naked with me. She said, “I assure you right now that I won’t be getting naked, but we can grab four towels anyway.” She handed them to me while checking me out, then the cat tried to run into the closet. She bent over to get the cat out and her breast popped out again. She pushed the cat aside, popped her boob back in and said, “That’s been happening all day, but that’s nothing compared to you standing naked right in front of me.” Then we went back outside.

I sat on my towel naked while everyone else was clothed and glancing at me often, and I told them that it might sound weird, but I was more comfy sitting nude in front of them than wearing clothes with them. Betty and I started talking about how liberating it is to be naked, and how no one can understand it unless they try it themselves. I asked her if she was ever naked around others, and she said maybe only once or twice long long ago in her early 20s. (The four of us are 46-48yo right now.) Then I told them all how I have been nude in front of others too many times to count, but I have always been the only one nude; no one else has ever joined me in my entire life. Betty asked about nude events, and I told her that I have tried for years to find them, but there is literally nothing around where we live except one place that absolutely won’t allow men alone; they must bring their families. I did say there are gay male nude events all the time, but you must be openly gay to attend otherwise it's extremely disrespectful (obviously), and I would only do an event in mixed company in the first place. Then I talked about all the times I was the only one naked in college, on large trips with my wife’s extended family, sharing hotel rooms, etc. I said that I was used to it and I didn’t mind. I just enjoyed being nude and free of the physical pain of clothes and I yearn the liberating feeling of nature. But it’s always just me while everyone else has clothes on.

So then Betty started poking Al and said that he should get naked, too, so that I wasn’t nude alone. My wife really perked up. So, I said, “Ya, you have seen my wife a lot lately, so you should let her see you.” I asked Betty if she had heard the stories from the past two weeks, and she said she heard them all. I said that I hope she wasn’t jealous, and she said she is too old to waste time getting jealous.

Betty kept annoying Al to get naked, and he kept refusing. Then my wife started in, too, a bit. Then I said, “It’s been way too long since she has seen a new cock, so why not right now?” I don’t know why that as the golden ticket, but Al stood up, stripped naked, put down one of the towels we brought out, and sat down and covered himself with the rest of the towel. My wife said, “That was way too fast. I couldn’t process anything.” Then Betty pulled the towel off of him and said, “Stand up!” He stood up after a lot of tugging on the towel with Better, and he was rock hard. I covered my face and tried not to giggle, because I know how that might have felt for him, and I was supposed to be the experienced nude person. My wife stared with her mouth wide open. She eventually said, “That is so beautiful!” So, he just stayed standing a bit while my wife stared. Betty and I just exchanged a lot of glances and smiles. We both definitely enjoyed our partners acting like giddy innocent friends.

So, for the next hour or so, we were grilling, eating, talking, etc while the two women got to enjoy the sight of us two guys naked. No one got hard again, but the women stared at us both a lot, and it was fun. We talked about normal things as though there weren’t two naked people standing and walking around. At one point I asked the women if they wanted to join us nude, but they both said no, so I didn’t want to push it, although I was quite bummed that they wouldn’t join us. I was actually surprised that they wouldn't get naked, too, to be honest, but who knows what they were thinking at that moment, I guess. Maybe they didn't even know what they were thinking.

I also didn’t try to find a way to accidentally expose my wife this time, either. I just let her be, too. She didn’t even accidentally flash her panties herself, which was impressive since she is always flashing people on accident.

After a while longer, Al went inside for something, but then he came back out with clothes on! So, then I was the only one naked again, but that is how my luck goes. No one bothered asking him why he got dressed.

Then I walked over to the hob tub and asked if I could go in. Al said, “Sure, but it’s not very hot right now because the heater is messed up.” I said that is perfect, then. Betty came over and helped me take the insulator top off the hot tub.

I got in and sat on the edge to get used to the water as it was still plenty hot for me. Betty was standing next to the hot tub staring at me without hardly blinking, so I leaned back with my legs open a bit so she could see if she chose to keep looking, and I could sense the gears turning in her head. There is nothing wrong with being curious at no matter what age, and if I can help with the curiosity, I will!

Then all of a sudden, she pulled the halter over her head, let her dress fall to the ground, pulled down her panties, and climbed into the hot tub naked. My wife and Al weren’t looking, so they didn’t even see her do it. She was very stealthy and quiet about it, and the loud jets running help her be sneaky. She got all the way in the water right away, but I still got a great look at everything on her way in. Very small but droopy breasts with disproportionally large medium-dark areola with very thick nipples that stuck out less than I would have guessed based on her dress earlier. Enormous vulva, too, with a lot of inner labia protruding. Shaved. She smiled at me, and I started getting hard (which completely took me by surprise, to be honest), so I let her see me hard for about 20 seconds, then I got fully into the water, too. It was a bit hot, but I managed. I was still surprised that I got hard, and it lasted quite a while. Socially nudity isn’t about being sexual, however there probably was a lot of tension being built up in the air over the past few hours, so I guess it makes sense. I eventually got soft, though.

A little while later, my wife walks over to the hot tub and sees Betty in it, and she said, “We thought you were in the house. When did you get in? Are you actually naked?” And Betty smiled and her face turned red as a tomato and nodded yes. She then held her arms over her breasts when my wife and Al approached, even though you couldn’t really see them in the water anyway with the jets going.

I was getting too hot and I was no longer hard obviously, so I sat on the edge again with my legs spread a bit for balance, and I told my wife to come into the water and join us.

She never went in. And neither did Al. Bummer!

So, after a few more minutes, I got out because I was overheating, and Betty didn’t want to be in alone, so she got out, too. She covered herself with her towel extremely quickly, then ran into the house to get dressed. I didn’t even see any of her body when she got out since I wasn’t standing in a position to really see anything except her really long hair over her back. She came back out in thin pjs, no bra, and they clung enough that I didn’t see anything the few times she bent over.

I stayed naked until we got ready to leave, which wasn’t much long after the hot tub.

On the way home, I asked my wife why she didn’t get in the hot tub, and she said she felt like it was more of a tease and turn on for her to NOT let anything show after so many days of showing herself recently. I think she was right. I think Al expected to see my wife yet again, but he didn’t get to see anything at all!

I know I enjoyed myself, though. Later that night I started getting texts from Betty as tried to find some social nudist activities around me because she figured I wasn’t just trying hard enough to look. But she eventually agreed with me. There is the known swinger place and the place where men can’t go without their families, and that is literally it. So, we have been talking about another hot tub night, but this time it would be understood that we would go in naked as part of the deal ahead of time. So, we will see what happens. I feel like last night was a once in a lifetime thing, and nothing like it will ever happen again for me.

This morning, I told my wife how we have that random woman at the grocery store to thank for all of this...my wife noticing the random woman having a snack without panties under her dress led her to asking who would go without underwear which led to me reminding her that she used to do that 20 years ago which led to our friend confessing that he saw up my wife’s skirt without panties 20 years ago which led to my wife getting an idea to try it again around him which led to the wind exposing her to him at the farmer’s market on the stairs which led to accidentally exposing her when a bug landed on her dress which led to going to his place last night and the hot tub.

So, whoever that random woman was eating your snack at the grocery store...thank you!

[Felix222]

Casting my mind back through the years, a number of episodes certainly fall into the category of events which gave great excitement, much beyond the actual erotic content, lol. In this post, I'll limit myself to several involving my "starter wife" - the highly charged young lady I married before either of us were truly prepared for a serious long-term marriage. She was an aspiring artist taking classes at university, a setting which was quite open-minded about body freedom and sexual expression. My first lesson in this reality happened early in our dating time, after a warm summer evening with friends at a popular local pub. About four of five of these friends left at the same time as us, all walking in our inebriated manner in the same general direction towards our various homes in the neighbourhood. After less than a block, we were crossing through a deserted parking lot when my date suddenly stopped dead in her tracks, lifted her knee-length skirt, and squatted down to pee. We all stared in astonishment for fifteen or twenty seconds until she finished and rearranged herself. "I just suddenly couldn't wait" was all she said. It was actually true that most of us had seen very little of any consequence. But her attitude made the incident highly memorable - she will always be remembered as the girlfriend (soon to be wife) who didn't care if people saw her pissing in public.

About a year later, this same woman (now my wife) was walking home with me after a night out when we came towards a walk-up apartment. It was quite dark out, and to our astonishment, a young woman appeared at a brightly-lit second-floor bedroom window, quickly undressed, and turned out the lights only after becoming fully nude. As the strip show unfolded, my jealous wife cried out, "Don't look at her!" and tried to pull me away. But the whole scene unfolded in less than ten seconds or so, and by that time I had seen the woman's tits and pussy. An unforgettable brief experience!

[viking_guy]

I was on public transport a few days ago and a beautiful blond walked on who looked almost identical to Rachel Riley from UK television. She was wearing flip flops and her feet were gorgeous. Very petite and girly and well looked after. I couldn't take my eye off them. Sometimes it's just the sight of a pretty girl's equally pretty feet.

[JW25]

First time poster so please be gentle…especially as this is very long and remarkably low key compared to so many of the amazing stories on this site.

For context, I’ve been with Sarah for fast approaching 10 years. Like most, we enjoyed a brilliantly active start to our relationship which has naturally dwindled over time, and especially so since having kids together.

What has remained constant, however, is the huge thrill I get when I see her topless in public, though it’s been far more infrequent than I personally would’ve liked. She did it on our first holiday together but only for one day and in relative total privacy (covering up when a waiter came to serve us outside the cabana we were occupying). There has been a handful of other occasions where she’s quickly flashed so I could take a picture, helping me to build up a frequently-opened folder of photos, and one or two other instances where she’s taken her top off but only out of view of anybody else (or at least we thought).

She has become a bit more open about wearing clothes without a bra - another big thrill for me - but is generally quite conscious about what she wears and in front of whom, which is totally fair enough of course.

Over the last few years we’ve grown particularly close to another couple, Laura and Damien, who have children of the same ages. We’ve been on days out, socialised and holidayed together on numerous occasions, but never as just us adults.

During said holidays, there has been a few occasions where Sarah has sunbathed in swimsuits and pulled them down to an extent you could see the outlines of her aerolas, and other times has accidentally let her top slip down while applying sun cream - or at least it appeared accidental - and so I’ve felt there was a chance that Damien had already seen her perfect 34DD boobs with wonderfully sized and coloured nipples.

I did briefly mention this to him once in a jovial way but to my disappointment he claimed never to have noticed.

Fast forward to a few weeks ago and we booked a couple of nights away together - just us adults for the first time ever. It was a great opportunity to spend a couple of days away from the pressures of everyday life and knowing that our accommodation had a hot tub, I had hope and excitement that finally Sarah would feel comfortable enough to reveal herself in some way and was particularly pleased when she packed some fairly revealing swimwear.

On the first day, and following a late lunch and several drinks in a nearby restaurant, we headed back to our accommodation, changed into swimwear and all jumped into the hot tub. At this point everything was all very tame, even though we did begin to talk more openly than ever before about our sexual pasts and presents, the idea of swinging generally, and more - all of which did get my mind and heart racing, I must admit.

We decided to step out of the hot tub and spend some time at the outside table, and thankfully had a deck of cards to help pass the time. I suspect I wasn’t the only one who felt there was an opportunity for something to happen.

After a few rounds of our favourite game, it was actually the girls who decided to up the stakes and suggested that Damien and I pair up, they do likewise, and we go head-to-head with forfeits for the losers.

Next, Damien and I lost and so it was down to the girls to set the challenge. I was surprised by how quickly they come right out with it - we were to strip totally naked and run a lap of the garden while they watched from an upstairs window. This was a couple of hundred metres, albeit with some of it hidden from view.

I was quite comfortable with the idea and so off we went, stripped off out of view before starting our lap, much to the girls’ amusement and enjoyment.

We returned, put our shorts back on and resumed the game.

Thankfully it was then the turn of the girls to lose and for us to return the dare. I knew that Sarah would be uncomfortable with stripping totally naked and so I didn’t even suggest it. Instead, they were to pull their swimsuits down and do a lap topless. Even then I knew this wouldn’t be a guarantee but thankfully they agreed and off they went while Damien and I took our positions at the upstairs window.

Laura was the first to emerge and to my surprise very confidently faced us straight away, initially with hands cupping her breasts before dropping them and giving us a great view of her very large tits. But all along I was far more excited about Sarah exposing herself in front of Damien and I.

She soon emerged into view, firstly with her arm across her chest, before dropping it and openly showing off her perfect tits in front of friends for the first time ever.

I had butterflies in my stomach as the two of them proceeded around the garden, seemingly trying to hide themselves at certain points while proudly showing off their assets at others.

In that moment it had felt like an eternity as they gradually looped round, ending with the pair of them walking towards us exposed for the final few moments before disappearing from view.

By the time Damien and I returned downstairs, Sarah had pulled up her swimsuit while Laura was very casually putting hers back on but happily displaying her tits up close to us as she did so.

We resumed the card game and the next forfeit for us boys losing was to fully strip off again, this time up close and right in front of the girls. We did so and remained naked while another round was completed, only for us to lose again.

Next, we all climbed back into the hot tub and that was largely it for the evening. Lots of casual nudity from Damien and I, while Laura later removed her bikini top in front of us to dry. Unfortunately for me, Sarah didn’t do likewise and instead stripped off privately out of view.

The next morning we recounted what had gone on to our collective amusement and certainly my excitement, and while I hoped for similar on our final day/night, sadly all clothes remained on for the remainder of our trip away.

In keeping with this thread, it was unquestionably a low key event but one that I’d hoped to happen for a long time, and one which definitely gave me a massive thrill.

Sadly no photos or videos were allowed but thankfully the sight of Sarah’s beautiful tits exposed for others to see will live long in the memory.

[eviltwin]

Great first post, welcome to the forum and looking forward to hearing more