Low key events that give a massive thrill

[fuzzylover]

So I was at the mall on Monday, to get some lunch and then see a movie, I was with my wife and daughter. After the movie the wife had to go to the restroom and so my daughter and I sat and waited for her at some tables in the lobby. A cute girl walks by with jeans and the million rips, cuts and holes in them, and so I look her way as she is pretty cute. Now some of those rips in her Jean were about level with the bottom of her pockets but stretch across the from to nearly the zipper on the front of her pants. So as I’m watching I’m noticing that with each step I can see her cute plain white panties in the corner by the zipper as it gaps when she walks. I totally caught me by surprise as it seems obvious with such prevalent tears and rips that something may be seen, but I don’t think she realized it. I almost asked my wife what she thought about those jeans, but she passed the same girl coming out of the bathroom and I didn’t want her to put two and two together and be all jealous.

Not sure if any of you have seen this with todays fashions, but I love being surprised with the sight of panties on a rainy day where everyone is bundled up. I’m going to be much more aware in the future when it comes to ripped jeans, even though they still look stupid as hell, they serve at least one good function.

[raysallx]

I was on a video call with my doctor. She's a petite Asian woman that I've met in person twice before. As we were doing the video chat I realized I had never chatted one-on-one with a woman, other than my wife, before, and somehow it turned me on. Seeing my doctor on the screen made me fantasize that we were having an intimate chat. She looked more attractive than in person. I felt kind of weird having these thoughts, but what can a guy do, we are animals, right?

[twowide]

Guy and Nurse married. I'm sure 'twas SHE who chose me as their Best Man ! She even got her Decorated War-Hero father to travel and give me the "once-over" ! But Guy was the Type who could sell Ice Cream to Eskimos or Sand to Arabs ! Very soon they Emigrated, only to return decades later to Establish Their Pension Rights.

They often journeyed to spend the Week-End with us, Nurse using her "emergencies-only-Mobile" to inform us of their proximity and so giving ME her "secret" number ! We were thus enabled to have "private" Conversations ! One Saturday Guy wanted to visit the Local Golf Club, so's he could Compare the Equipment . My wife drove, Nurse in the Passenger seat. I sat behind her, resting my hand on her left shoulder. As soon as Guy alighted I slid my hand inside her dress and shoved her bra-strap over her shoulder. Then I massaged her neck. She blushed, simpering and groaning lovingly.

After our Evening Meal, Guy "took charge" of the TV Controller, switching to the Sports Channel. He lounged in the Arm chair, Nurse sat sedate and silent next to him at the far end of the Three-Seat Sofa. My wife at the other end, next to me. Finishing a Late Cuppa, Guy rose, muttering something about "Time for Bed". She looked up at him. I looked at her. 'Twas though she was wrapped inside a "Clear French Letter". A see-through Army Kit Bag, gathered tight above her head. Every step Guy took, it unfolded, an "invisible ring" rolling down her body. Like a Condom being fitted to your Shaft ! As Guy reached the door, the "ring" reached her ankles ! You could actually see her whole body relaxing as it passed, a beaming smile enriching her Countenance. She turned towards me, chest expanded, her knees parting, her hands unclenched from her lap and lain relaxed at her side. She posed thus for several minutes, finally sighing as she rose to follow her husband to the bedroom.

"He's taking us back!" she sobbed, phoning from Heathrow. Then utter, utter silence. Nurse didn't even bother re-joining her Church, even ignoring the Ladies Flower Circle of which she was a Founder Member! She died a few years later, but she still managed to cover the 6000 miles that separated us as she Passed, greeting me as I washed the dishes at our kitchen sink. A quick flash of light, reflected in the window, and there she was, exactly as I first remembered from 40 years ago ! Now, she wore a bright red skirt, white blouse and leather slip-ons. But as I turned, calling her name, she vanished !

Exactly one year after Nurses Passing, I'm alone, watching a Late-Night Jewellery Demonstration on TV. The Presenter has a Virtually Identical Name. The room goes very quiet. As she fits a necklace, she pushes her blouse off her shoulder, revealing her bra-strap before fumbling behind her neck. "Someone's there!" she declares, "It's strange ! I can feel them ! Who are you ?" she asks, grimacing questionably. The room sounds, like the Demo, restores.

[mortisor44]

This story seems to fit the theme, and it happened a couple of months ago.

I was sitting in the driver's seat of my vehicle, waiting for my wife to come out and join me for some shopping. From my side mirror, I could see my neighbor across the street playing catch with his kid in the front yard. I was facing away from him, so he could not see me. After a couple of minutes, my wife emerges. She has a round, plump ass and through the mirror, I notice the neighbor watching her as she puts something in the trunk.

When she comes into the car I tell her I am chilly, and ask her to retrieve the jacket in the trunk. I can see the neighbor ogling her ass very openly. When she brings me the jacket I tell her about the neighbor and ask if she can go and "rearrange" some stuff in the trunk. She then proceeded to really reach into the trunk, dropping something a couple of times and bending over to pick it up, really putting on a show for him. All the while I watched him leering openly through my side mirror. When I finally backed out, I acted oblivious and said hello.

It was a thrill for me based on my wife's willingness to play along and the neighbors obvious appreciation. I took a pic of her in the outfit to provide a visual.

[kajuk]

Originally Posted by mortisor44

This story seems to fit the theme, and it happened a couple of months ago.

I was sitting in the driver's seat of my vehicle, waiting for my wife to come out and join me for some shopping. From my side mirror, I could see my neighbor across the street playing catch with his kid in the front yard. I was facing away from him, so he could not see me. After a couple of minutes, my wife emerges. She has a round, plump ass and through the mirror, I notice the neighbor watching her as she puts something in the trunk.

When she comes into the car I tell her I am chilly, and ask her to retrieve the jacket in the trunk. I can see the neighbor ogling her ass very openly. When she brings me the jacket I tell her about the neighbor and ask if she can go and "rearrange" some stuff in the trunk. She then proceeded to really reach into the trunk, dropping something a couple of times and bending over to pick it up, really putting on a show for him. All the while I watched him leering openly through my side mirror. When I finally backed out, I acted oblivious and said hello.

It was a thrill for me based on my wife's willingness to play along and the neighbors obvious appreciation. I took a pic of her in the outfit to provide a visual.

Great story. I think that was really cool of her to play along the way she did.

[andyt29]

a friend posted on FB that one of her goals for 2022 was to be able to do a handstand by year-end. She posted a vid of her attempt (and success). She was in her home, wearing yoga pants and sports bra. She recorded herself already vertical and using the wall (slightly) for assistance/balance. It looked more difficult than I would have expected and she looked very good.

Here's the thrill part - the audio. The camera captured the audio of her exertion. The labored breathing, the slight grunting from the effort, a long slow exhale and the slight knocking of her feet against the wall. My mind immediately switched the visual and pictured something quite different from a simple handstand. I couldn't believe the effect that short bit of audio had on me (again and again, because you can't just watch it once.)

[higeek3000]

Here is my story. A good friend of mine has wanted to do one of those bikini fitness shows (she works out everyday and looks awesome). She talked about it for a good decade or so, we are both in our late 40's. Sort of figured it wouldn't ever happen, as she is pretty conservative about her body. Doesn't help that her family is very conservative too, and would go out of their way to discourage her from doing something like that.

But in early spring 2019, she posts on facebook that she is doing one finally, and signed up for a show (OCB) in November. She asked for donations to help pay for it (it's pretty expensive to compete), and I was the first (ha ha) to donate. She was happy about that since she got very little encouragement (why are people like that?). She asks if I would come to the show? Hell, yeah!

I had gotten a new "real" (not phone) camera a few weeks before the show. I ask her if she would like it if I would take some photos. Of course, bring it, it would be great to have more photos (besides the ones the show organizers would take). So she is telling me about the bikini she was thinking about (very important consideration for those shows). She was thinking a dark green one. I figured she would go for the most conservative cut (she didn't say anything about that, and I hadn't learned about the show bikinis yet). After some "research" there seems to be about four different general cuts (Moderate, Brazilian, Pro (near thong) and Micro-pro (definitely thong).

So i go to the show, it's an all day event in a theatre. It was actually really fun. It turned out that only I and her trainer had shown up for her, so that was disappointing. It took a while before it got to her division of the show. So her division starts and she finally comes out on stage. Not only had she not picked the dark green bikini, she had gone with a red one that really popped. And she didn't pick the moderate cut bikini, but the Brazilian! Amazing!!

So I took some shots during the show, which are ok, but far off. She actually did pretty well, coming in 5th in her division (good showing for a first timer). As the show came to an end we are texting, and I ask if she would come out in the theatre so I could take some pics! She says yes! She was like on a high from the show, it was so amazing! So we got a few pics up close before we left. Let me tell you, when you standing next to a competitor (doesn't seem so much from afar) those show bikinis are TINY! Even the moderate cut!

She hasn't done another show yet (thanks for nothing covid) but she would like to do another show someday. I hope she does! Have to think of a good way to see if she would consider the pro cut next time (ok I am dreaming). So here is a few pics. Sorry i have to censor her face. Hopefully someday I will have a second story about her.

[4cali]

Working from home today and my wife is at work. I got a text around 10 saying that Liz would be stopping by to drop off a dish she had borrowed. Liz is half of a couple we are very close friends with. They appear in a few of my posts here. She is brunette, in her late thirties and has a slim body with nice legs and a well toned bubble butt. I find her very attractive.

I hadn’t showered and was still in my pajama pants. I didn’t have underwear on either and my cock movement is pretty visible in these pants. I considered throwing some regular clothes on but figured it would be a quick exchange and if she caught an eyeful then oh well.

She knocked on the door and I opened it and she just came in past me and put the dish by the sink. She had yoga pants on and her butt cheeks moved nicely inside them as I watched her into the kitchen. The kitchen is very well lit from the windows. And the sight of her rear gave me a little extra bulk down below. We exchanged small talk for a minute or two and I caught her peeking at my dick a few times. Not even really hiding it. Maybe she knew I was showing off so she was just mutually accepting the offer.

It’s always a turn on to me when a woman glares the way we men do. Hope it made her day.

[raysallx]

Originally Posted by 4cali

Working from home today and my wife is at work. I got a text around 10 saying that Liz would be stopping by to drop off a dish she had borrowed. Liz is half of a couple we are very close friends with. They appear in a few of my posts here. She is brunette, in her late thirties and has a slim body with nice legs and a well toned bubble butt. I find her very attractive.

I hadn’t showered and was still in my pajama pants. I didn’t have underwear on either and my cock movement is pretty visible in these pants. I considered throwing some regular clothes on but figured it would be a quick exchange and if she caught an eyeful then oh well.

She knocked on the door and I opened it and she just came in past me and put the dish by the sink. She had yoga pants on and her butt cheeks moved nicely inside them as I watched her into the kitchen. The kitchen is very well lit from the windows. And the sight of her rear gave me a little extra bulk down below. We exchanged small talk for a minute or two and I caught her peeking at my dick a few times. Not even really hiding it. Maybe she knew I was showing off so she was just mutually accepting the offer.

It’s always a turn on to me when a woman glares the way we men do. Hope it made her day.

So true. It's rare, but when you catch a woman looking at you "that way," you go crazy.

[Gnome72141]

Originally Posted by raysallx

So true. It's rare, but when you catch a woman looking at you "that way," you go crazy.

I remember way back in college, a woman who I passed in the hallway most days between my 9am and 1030am classes would stare at my cock every day that we passed each other. I never met her, never knew who she was, but I looked forward to seeing her stare every M, W, and F! Saw her in the same place in the same hall each time for a semester.