First person to see your wife naked - in your presence

[kan77]

la première personne qui a vu ma femme nue en ma présence est un voyeur sur une plage naturiste.
Je parle bien d'une personne qui n'était pas dans le contexte ( homme naturiste ou comme quand elle fait du topless à la plage des hommes en maillot de bain).
C'était notre première fois sur une plage naturiste, elle s'était déjà montré topless sur une plage textile qui était au bord d'une voie piétonne très fréquentée et beaucoup d'hommes avait regardé ses petits seins.
Donc sur cette plage naturiste, elle était couché sur le ventre les jambes légèrement écartées.
Elle était au téléphone.
Derrière elle, passe "un promeneur", c'est le genre de personne en maillot de bain, qui passe de long en large sur les plages naturistes pour mater.
Il ralenti et regarde en sa direction avec insistance, au même moment elle se relève en se mettant à quatre pattes dévoilant ses intimités ( anus et vagin).
Il s'est arrêté et continua à regarder.
Cela m'a excité.

[loneeagle]

Originally Posted by kan77

la première personne qui a vu ma femme nue en ma présence est un voyeur sur une plage naturiste.
Je parle bien d'une personne qui n'était pas dans le contexte ( homme naturiste ou comme quand elle fait du topless à la plage des hommes en maillot de bain).
C'était notre première fois sur une plage naturiste, elle s'était déjà montré topless sur une plage textile qui était au bord d'une voie piétonne très fréquentée et beaucoup d'hommes avait regardé ses petits seins.
Donc sur cette plage naturiste, elle était couché sur le ventre les jambes légèrement écartées.
Elle était au téléphone.
Derrière elle, passe "un promeneur", c'est le genre de personne en maillot de bain, qui passe de long en large sur les plages naturistes pour mater.
Il ralenti et regarde en sa direction avec insistance, au même moment elle se relève en se mettant à quatre pattes dévoilant ses intimités ( anus et vagin).
Il s'est arrêté et continua à regarder.
Cela m'a excité.

kan77's post translation to English.

The first person who saw my wife naked in my presence was a voyeur on a naturist beach.
I'm talking about someone who wasn't in the context (a naturist man, or like when she goes topless at the men's beach in a swimsuit).
It was our first time on a naturist beach; she had already gone topless on a textile beach that was on the edge of a busy pedestrian walkway, and many men had stared at her small breasts.
So on this naturist beach, she was lying on her stomach with her legs slightly apart.
She was on the phone.
Behind her, a "walker" walked by. This is the kind of person in a swimsuit who walks back and forth on naturist beaches to check it out.
He slowed down and looked insistently in her direction. At the same time, she got up, getting on all fours, revealing her intimate parts (anus and vagina).
He stopped and continued to watch. This excited me.

[Curiouscouple2469]

Thanks for the translation lone eagle !!

[Lighgyear]

Originally Posted by nonnymaus2

The first time, we were in college. It was her sophomore year, and she'd just turned 19. We got drunk with my roommate (one of my best friends) and one of her best friends and decided to play strip poker. This is when I learned that her competitiveness can override her good sense...

She was the first one naked, but since she wanted to stay in the game we introduced penalties. Touching her breasts, bending over and showing her ass, kissing my roommate (and her friend) on the mouth. I'll never EVER forget how she had to settle back on her elbows with her thighs spread to show off that wet little pussy while we played, or the look on her face when we made her masturbate for us. Obviously, she was embarrassed but she was just as obviously turned on by it.

It was easily the hottest thing I'd ever seen in my life and probably the key moment in our sexual relationship that led to sharing her. I've been chasing that thrill ever since. The photos aren't from that night (although the face is from that era) but they capture the essence of it.

Exellent

[Brian42]

Mine was on holiday in Switzerland this summer. The very nice hotel we were staying in had a nude spa. We had visited the hotel several times in previous years. However my (British) wife had always point blank refused to go anywhere near it. This year I finally managed to persuade her.

We went down at a quiet time of the afternoon. In the changing room she simply took off her swimsuit and put on a robe. We went in two saunas with nobody around. Being pretty hot by this time I suggested we went in the bubble pool. There were 2 guys in there. One was a young fellow lounging on a bar recliner under the water. Even through the bubbles you could see he had an erection. The other was an older German chap.

My wife and I have been married for 19 years. I'm pretty sure nobody had seen her nude for at least 20 years. She has milky white skin, massive breasts, and black, slightly thinning pubes. She is 5 ft 4, and has a large bottom.

She took her gown off, hung it up, and stepped gently down the stairs into the bubbles. The guys were directly opposite her. The old German fellow appraised her tits and pussy pretty obviously. The young guy tried to look away but was struggling. She basically gave them a Playboy-style full frontal: there was nothing left to the imagination.

Personally I found it pretty hot if slightly surreal. Back in the UK she'd never do anything like that.

At dinner that evening by coincidence our table was next to the German guy. She's very respectable in ordinary life. She didn't quite know how to react. For fun I leaned over and whispered in her ear "There are 3 guys in this room who have seen you nude." She blushed !

[WoodyWoodWood]

The 1st man to see my wife naked while in my company would have been my best friend Chris.

We were in Southampton at a event, and left it too lat to be able to get two rooms, and the best we could get was a family room for the three of us.

He had seen her tits on a number of occasions - as she always sunbathed topless in our garden and several men, including builders, decorators, postman had seen her topless - but this was the first time he would see her pussy.

When it came time to shower and dress for the evening event, Anna had her shower first, I went next, and Chris last. Anna sat wrapped in her towel and dried her hair while I was in the shower, and while I was dressing Anna was putting her make-up on, still wearing only her towel.

We heard the shower stop, and a minute for so later Chris emerged from the bathroom with his towel round his waist. Anna chose exactly that moment to get up from the chair she'd been on for the last fifteen minutes or so, and evidently the towel has dried and stuck to the leatherette seat, because as she stood up the towel didn't move, and it quickly unwrapped and slid to the floor, leaving her naked in front of the two of us.

Her towel was now on the seat of the chair, hanging down to the floor, and her lingerie was behind Chris on our bed.

Ever the gentleman, Chris stood there transfixed, looking t my wife, completely naked, and I watched as his head moved while he scanned up and down her body.

Anna reacted in the well known way of putting one hand over her pussy, and the other arm over her boobs as she edged past Chris to reach her lingerie, then both Chris and I watch her pert and naked bottom disappear into the bathroom.

About five minutes later she emerged from the bathroom, wearing the half-cup Basque, with her tit's resting nicely and her rock hard nipples on show, a skimpy g-string that almost covered all her pussy hair, and black, seamed, stockings and proceeded to climb into her ball gown.

This wasn't the last time Chris saw her naked - just the first.

[Shihoin]

A little twist to the thread.

At nudist venues it's happened here and there with newbies; but never quite as striking as that one time.

My wife and I had just arrived at the resort; and as usual we stripped naked in the parking lot. A young couple had pulled up across from us; and observed us stripping naked. The husband approached us and asked us what the resort policy was; and I replied the resort was nude-mandatory. The wife overheard me, looked at her husband, shrugged her shoulders and started stripping.

I started telling her she didn't have to be naked right away; but why stop her?!

She was thicc. Big girl; but with a very firm body. As her husband talked to us asking me us more questions, I observed her from the corner of my eye getting undressed. T-shirt and bra first, exposing glorious breasts; and then her jeans and panties, exposing a completely shaven pussy. She was already naked and ready to go before her husband even started undressing. We then parted ways.

We caught up again later that day in the hot-tub. And as we joked a bit, she shared that this was her first time being naked around people - with her husband present. I joked that I was probably the first guy to see her naked in a nudist setting, and they laughingly acquiesced. I was honored that I was the first guy to see his wife naked in his presence.

[Jjd1]

My buddy used to come over pretty often when we had days off. Often my wife would hang out with us but she couldn't party quite as hard.

One night we'd been drinking and smoking basically all night. At some point my wife slipped away. I wasn't sure where she had gone but I assumed she had gone to the bathroom. After a while my friend asked to borrow a phone charger. I had an extra in the bed room so, super inebriated, we made our way to the room.

We entered at the same time and there on the bed was my wife, out cold, and completely naked. She goes naked at home when it's just she and I but I guess in her drunken state she forgot we had a guest. He and I were both stunned but then laughed about it. I walked over and covered her with the blanket. We kept talking about it the rest of the night.

[lafemmeemily]

after hubby and i got engaged we decided to travel back to the east coast to meet our families for chrsitmas and new year. i showed him some key locations in my life, like where i went to art school, places i loved to visit, etc. i directed him to drive past the strip club where i danced during my student years. he asked if we could go inside. you want to see the inside? he answered, sure!

so we went inside. it was afternoon, so not busy yet. the security guy on duty (i'll call him "sam") was one of the guys from when i danced a few years earlier. his nickname for me was "marge" because he said i spread so easily, like margarine. lol

He saw me and shouted "marge! you came back! are you working today?" i assumed he was joking and i introduced him to my fiance.

the place looked largely the same as before. the stage had been rasised and extended a little so that chairs could fit right up to the edge. also, a dancer was circulating around doing lap dances. we didn't have those back then.

we sat down at a table about 10 feet away from the stage. sam, who apparently was the stand-in manager when things weren't busy, came over and said they were a couple dancers short because there was a cold going around. would i like to take a shift? earn some extra cash? i was ambivalent. it would be super sexy to strip naked on a stage with my love watching, but also it might be too much for him to handle. plus, i was wearing normal early winter street clothing, not the easy-drop stuff i'd wear onstage before. i look at fiance. he said, "you want to? that would be hot."

so, yes. sam said, ok, you know where to go!

i went backstage to the dressing room i didn't have anything to stash in a locker, so i just put on a little lipstick, used the bidet (house rules!), and arranged my clothing to get easy access to buttons. i waited my turn.

i don't remember what stage name the dj called me when the song started and i stepped out on the stage. think maybe the 20 or so patrons there thought there was something sexy about a girl in normal street clothes....black stretch jeans, high heel boots, and a button down cotton blouse....instead of the usual stripper apparel. i looked over at my husband-to-be. he was watching. i thought, sweetheart, i am going to make you want to fuck me like never before!

i started unbuttoning my top and i pushed my bra up so my breasts popped out. i unbuttoned and unzipped the jeans. by the end of the first song i dropped the top, the bra, and the boots, and i had pubes showing through the open zipper. i hadn't undressed with men's eyes on me, including the guy i was sleeping with, in a very long time, and it was really exciting.

the second song started, and this is where things get serious. i peeled down the jeans. i was not wearing panties. i paused at mid thigh, and then further down, eventually i stepped out of the jeans and i was wearing nothing but earrings and fragrance. dollar bills started appearing at the edge of the stage. i see hubby watching me in amazement while the other patrons cheer on my nudity. i was in my element. i was also quite wet. that's a great for tips. when patrons see some glisten on a girls labia, they are inspired to part with their money.

i sat down by the first dollar bill and made eye contact with the guy. since they could now sit chest-close to the stage, i was closer than ever to the guys lusting after me. i scooted my bare behind a little closer to the edge and parted my knees to display my girl parts. i could tell he liked what he saw. i smiled at him and he smiled back. i put my calves on his shoulders to give him a fuller view and i started to stroke myself in a small circle. it felt amazing and i could tell my moisture was visible. but there were other patrons waiting for their show, so i pulled my legs back, gave him a peck on the cheek as i said "thank you, sweetie." i turned around on my hands and knees to show my ass and pussy sort of "through" as i tossed my dollar bill onto my purse. then on to the next guy. and the next.

second songs are usually longer so the dancer can collect tips from little explicit shows on stage. since a couple girls were out sick, we did third songs.

when the third song ended i scurried over to my pile of clothes. i bent down, ass to the audience, to pick up my stuff and head backstage. sam hurried over and asked if i wanted to work the room. what? i answered. "do laps. want to do laps?" he meant lap dances. "i've never done laps." "it's easy. you can tell which guys want you. charge them 20 bucks or whatever you want." i gestured with my hands full of my stuff. "leave them here, i'll keep an eye on them."

so i wandered through the room as the next girl's song started spinning. i was totally naked. girls soliciting lap dances normally were at least partially clothed. one guy was looking at me and smiling, so i walked over to him. "hi, i'm emi....emily." i didn't remember how the dj introduced me, so i started to say my real name, hesitated, and then though, why not? this is just a one time thing. he said his name, and i replied. "hi, nice to meet you. you look like you would like a dance. am i wrong?" he smiled and nodded yes. "is 20 dollars ok?" i asked. he nodded again and pulled a 20 from his wallet and handed it to me. i had no garter to tuck it into so i crushed it tightly in my left hand as i sat on his lap.

here i was, completely naked emily doing her first public lap dance on the floor of a club. i squirmed and ground my bum into his groin and could feel the results building up inside his pants. when the song ended i stood and turned, briefly sat on his lap facing him and pressed my nipples into his shirt. i kissed his cheek and thanked him. when i got up he had a look of wonder. how sweet!

other guys might've been watching. the next one i approached had $40 out in his hand already. i took that and crunched it into my other loot and got back into grinding on him. i turned around and rode one of his thighs. then i realized something might be wrong. i stood up partially, and there was a wet spot on his pant leg under my vagina. "oh, omg, i'm so sorry!" "no, that's all right, i love it!" so back to being the thigh cowgirl. i turned around so he could watch my ass as i ground into him.

and so it went for another song. i collected some more bucks for simulated fucks. damn, this was fun. and my guy was watching.

sam asked if i could do another stage shift in 10 minutes. i was game but i went over to ask my fiance if he wanted to stay and watch me on stage again. he said he'd love to watch me again. so i went back to sam and said yes, then gathered my clothes and stuff. i brought my purse over to my fiance to hold onto, then walked back naked with my pile of clothes and boots to go backstage and put them back on.

omg walking naked through the club among all the patrons was electric. i thought back to my very first time on the stage. i didn't have platform shoes yet so i wore heels. i wore regular panties when i went out on stage and the memorable moment when i first slid them over my hips and let them fall to my ankles. wow! that was a frisson. like an electric charge zapped through me, through my undercarriage, and i knew why uninhibited women could be drawn to this sort of work.

i went back to the dressing room. i had to pee, and so i had to use the bidet again after (again, house rules for any time a dancer used the toilet).

i did one more shift of 3 songs. i was a little early in showing my nether regions on the first song but i felt inspired. afterwards, i did another 3 songs of lap dances, again totally naked but this time i put my boots on to keep my feet warmer. lol

i sat down next to my sweetie. i was still naked. i asked him what he though. "omg, i knew you were hot but wow! wow!" that made me smile. i felt the front of his pants and he had a tremendous erection going. i wonder if it was painful being bound up like that. i washed there was a back room where we could go and i could relieve the both of us. i said "i am going to make you and this little guy so happy later."

i went over to grab my clothes and instead of going to the dressing room, i carried them over to our table. i put my top back on, minus the bra. i figured the people here watched me undress, there's no harm in seeing me put clothes back on. i sat down in my winnie the pooh state and pulled my boots off. i pulled a pantyliner out of my purse and stuck it on the gusset inside my jeans. i stood up, stepped into my jeans, partially zipped them up and didn't button them at the waist. then i put my boots on. anyone who looked carefully at me in front could see a bit of my bush.

when we left, i had a kiss for sam. thanks, that was so much fun! "i'm so glad you could help us this afternoon! it's like you are an angel sent from heaven!" awww, that's so sweet!

i couldn't wait until we reached our hotel, but i had this great temptation to go shopping with my jeans partly unzipped and showing. lol

i counted my haul. i made about $50 on stage and just over $100 lap dancing. the club didn't do club fees, which is nice.

so that was the first time hubby had other people see me naked in his presence. it was a hot experience for the both of us. <3

the next day was new years eve, and we were booked for a lavish hotel party. i had my little black dress, black stockings, and garter belt all picked out for the event. that could be a story for a different topic.

emily

[mustardseed]

Originally Posted by lafemmeemily

after hubby and i got engaged we decided to travel back to the east coast to meet our families for chrsitmas and new year. i showed him some key locations in my life, like where i went to art school, places i loved to visit, etc. i directed him to drive past the strip club where i danced during my student years. he asked if we could go inside. you want to see the inside? he answered, sure!

so we went inside. it was afternoon, so not busy yet. the security guy on duty (i'll call him "sam") was one of the guys from when i danced a few years earlier. his nickname for me was "marge" because he said i spread so easily, like margarine. lol

He saw me and shouted "marge! you came back! are you working today?" i assumed he was joking and i introduced him to my fiance.

the place looked largely the same as before. the stage had been rasised and extended a little so that chairs could fit right up to the edge. also, a dancer was circulating around doing lap dances. we didn't have those back then.

we sat down at a table about 10 feet away from the stage. sam, who apparently was the stand-in manager when things weren't busy, came over and said they were a couple dancers short because there was a cold going around. would i like to take a shift? earn some extra cash? i was ambivalent. it would be super sexy to strip naked on a stage with my love watching, but also it might be too much for him to handle. plus, i was wearing normal early winter street clothing, not the easy-drop stuff i'd wear onstage before. i look at fiance. he said, "you want to? that would be hot."

so, yes. sam said, ok, you know where to go!

i went backstage to the dressing room i didn't have anything to stash in a locker, so i just put on a little lipstick, used the bidet (house rules!), and arranged my clothing to get easy access to buttons. i waited my turn.

i don't remember what stage name the dj called me when the song started and i stepped out on the stage. think maybe the 20 or so patrons there thought there was something sexy about a girl in normal street clothes....black stretch jeans, high heel boots, and a button down cotton blouse....instead of the usual stripper apparel. i looked over at my husband-to-be. he was watching. i thought, sweetheart, i am going to make you want to fuck me like never before!

i started unbuttoning my top and i pushed my bra up so my breasts popped out. i unbuttoned and unzipped the jeans. by the end of the first song i dropped the top, the bra, and the boots, and i had pubes showing through the open zipper. i hadn't undressed with men's eyes on me, including the guy i was sleeping with, in a very long time, and it was really exciting.

the second song started, and this is where things get serious. i peeled down the jeans. i was not wearing panties. i paused at mid thigh, and then further down, eventually i stepped out of the jeans and i was wearing nothing but earrings and fragrance. dollar bills started appearing at the edge of the stage. i see hubby watching me in amazement while the other patrons cheer on my nudity. i was in my element. i was also quite wet. that's a great for tips. when patrons see some glisten on a girls labia, they are inspired to part with their money.

i sat down by the first dollar bill and made eye contact with the guy. since they could now sit chest-close to the stage, i was closer than ever to the guys lusting after me. i scooted my bare behind a little closer to the edge and parted my knees to display my girl parts. i could tell he liked what he saw. i smiled at him and he smiled back. i put my calves on his shoulders to give him a fuller view and i started to stroke myself in a small circle. it felt amazing and i could tell my moisture was visible. but there were other patrons waiting for their show, so i pulled my legs back, gave him a peck on the cheek as i said "thank you, sweetie." i turned around on my hands and knees to show my ass and pussy sort of "through" as i tossed my dollar bill onto my purse. then on to the next guy. and the next.

second songs are usually longer so the dancer can collect tips from little explicit shows on stage. since a couple girls were out sick, we did third songs.

when the third song ended i scurried over to my pile of clothes. i bent down, ass to the audience, to pick up my stuff and head backstage. sam hurried over and asked if i wanted to work the room. what? i answered. "do laps. want to do laps?" he meant lap dances. "i've never done laps." "it's easy. you can tell which guys want you. charge them 20 bucks or whatever you want." i gestured with my hands full of my stuff. "leave them here, i'll keep an eye on them."

so i wandered through the room as the next girl's song started spinning. i was totally naked. girls soliciting lap dances normally were at least partially clothed. one guy was looking at me and smiling, so i walked over to him. "hi, i'm emi....emily." i didn't remember how the dj introduced me, so i started to say my real name, hesitated, and then though, why not? this is just a one time thing. he said his name, and i replied. "hi, nice to meet you. you look like you would like a dance. am i wrong?" he smiled and nodded yes. "is 20 dollars ok?" i asked. he nodded again and pulled a 20 from his wallet and handed it to me. i had no garter to tuck it into so i crushed it tightly in my left hand as i sat on his lap.

here i was, completely naked emily doing her first public lap dance on the floor of a club. i squirmed and ground my bum into his groin and could feel the results building up inside his pants. when the song ended i stood and turned, briefly sat on his lap facing him and pressed my nipples into his shirt. i kissed his cheek and thanked him. when i got up he had a look of wonder. how sweet!

other guys might've been watching. the next one i approached had $40 out in his hand already. i took that and crunched it into my other loot and got back into grinding on him. i turned around and rode one of his thighs. then i realized something might be wrong. i stood up partially, and there was a wet spot on his pant leg under my vagina. "oh, omg, i'm so sorry!" "no, that's all right, i love it!" so back to being the thigh cowgirl. i turned around so he could watch my ass as i ground into him.

and so it went for another song. i collected some more bucks for simulated fucks. damn, this was fun. and my guy was watching.

sam asked if i could do another stage shift in 10 minutes. i was game but i went over to ask my fiance if he wanted to stay and watch me on stage again. he said he'd love to watch me again. so i went back to sam and said yes, then gathered my clothes and stuff. i brought my purse over to my fiance to hold onto, then walked back naked with my pile of clothes and boots to go backstage and put them back on.

omg walking naked through the club among all the patrons was electric. i thought back to my very first time on the stage. i didn't have platform shoes yet so i wore heels. i wore regular panties when i went out on stage and the memorable moment when i first slid them over my hips and let them fall to my ankles. wow! that was a frisson. like an electric charge zapped through me, through my undercarriage, and i knew why uninhibited women could be drawn to this sort of work.

i went back to the dressing room. i had to pee, and so i had to use the bidet again after (again, house rules for any time a dancer used the toilet).

i did one more shift of 3 songs. i was a little early in showing my nether regions on the first song but i felt inspired. afterwards, i did another 3 songs of lap dances, again totally naked but this time i put my boots on to keep my feet warmer. lol

i sat down next to my sweetie. i was still naked. i asked him what he though. "omg, i knew you were hot but wow! wow!" that made me smile. i felt the front of his pants and he had a tremendous erection going. i wonder if it was painful being bound up like that. i washed there was a back room where we could go and i could relieve the both of us. i said "i am going to make you and this little guy so happy later."

i went over to grab my clothes and instead of going to the dressing room, i carried them over to our table. i put my top back on, minus the bra. i figured the people here watched me undress, there's no harm in seeing me put clothes back on. i sat down in my winnie the pooh state and pulled my boots off. i pulled a pantyliner out of my purse and stuck it on the gusset inside my jeans. i stood up, stepped into my jeans, partially zipped them up and didn't button them at the waist. then i put my boots on. anyone who looked carefully at me in front could see a bit of my bush.

when we left, i had a kiss for sam. thanks, that was so much fun! "i'm so glad you could help us this afternoon! it's like you are an angel sent from heaven!" awww, that's so sweet!

i couldn't wait until we reached our hotel, but i had this great temptation to go shopping with my jeans partly unzipped and showing. lol

i counted my haul. i made about $50 on stage and just over $100 lap dancing. the club didn't do club fees, which is nice.

so that was the first time hubby had other people see me naked in his presence. it was a hot experience for the both of us. <3

the next day was new years eve, and we were booked for a lavish hotel party. i had my little black dress, black stockings, and garter belt all picked out for the event. that could be a story for a different topic.

emily

Man what a lucky guy, that is my biggest fantasy!