Low key events that give a massive thrill

[cufan86]

Of course we want to hear more

[patriot41]

That's some good writing, hope to see more pal.

[somepervert]

I'll pick up where I left off since you guys sound like you want to hear more. This is all 100% true, not even any exaggeration.

I idled my big bass boat out of the cove where my wife was caught up on the deck sunbathing with her round ass up in the air and her big, heavy tits hanging down. Three old guys were hidden from view until we were right on top of them and I honestly don't know who was shocked more when we came into sight of each other. The big two-stroke putted along until we were clear of the "No Wake" buoys at the head of the cove, then I stepped on the throttle and we roared out of there. Yeah, that's right, I stepped on the throttle... not a regular boat. I have a 22' tournament rigged bass boat that's built on a race hull with a Mariner Performance Shop 300hp offshore racing outboard hung off the jackplate. I love that boat; there is nothing around like it and nothing around here can beat it. That became an issue later on...

So anyway... we headed out into the middle of the lake to a spot I often fished where a couple of bars that used to be islands were. The stripers often fed on shad here and it was a lot of fun when the shad were stacked up on one side of the bar or the other. I went through the motions of raising the outboard up and dropping the trolling motor again while I acted like I was getting ready to fish more. In reality, I was waiting for my wife to throw a fit and yell at me for awhile. I was actually hoping she would throw that fit so we could clear the air, but instead she just sat quietly, very deep in thought as she peered straight ahead out across the lake. I knew she was upset and embarrassed. I was fucked...

This was something that was totally new to her. She was not the kind of party girl who flashed her tits for beads. Aside from her doctor, I was the only person to see her topless since we had our first date and only a couple of guys before me had the pleasure of gazing upon her big, gorgeous nipples and wonderfully sized areola. In the last ten minutes, that number had doubled in size, not to mention the fact that she had her ass up in the air, knees apart, and her sweet pussy right there for three strangers to drool over. She was not fucking pleased at all about that...

It was funny, because she wasn't some goodie-goodie who never did anything. While we were in school, she had jobs working as a barmaid in local hangouts that had reputations for getting pretty wild. She was easily hired at the first place. She showed up to her interview in a tight, leather mini skirt and the owner was completely floored by her beautiful tanned legs and her 5" fuck-me heels. For the following year's interview at a different establishment, she wore a tight fitting t-shirt that really showed off her huge natural tits and her favorite low rise jeans that were so tight that she couldn't put a quarter in her back pocket if she had wanted to. That guy never had a chance... She lived off campus and she needed the extra work to pay rent, so she outdid herself with her interview outfits, makeup, and hair. She was instantly hired for both jobs, but to the dismay of the owners and the patrons and each place, she would always show up to work in jeans and loose fitting button down the front denim or flannel shirts. Even in the summer time when other barmaids were wearing halter tops, my wife would wear heavy material concert t-shirts that were two sizes too big. They would insist that she show some skin, but it was just her way and no suggestions from either owner could change her style. She ended up compromising with them a little by unbuttoning a few buttons to make them happy, but it was still a PG show and I am sure they were not particularly thrilled.

The only time I ever actually saw her do anything that drew attention to herself, and I'm not even sure it was on purpose, was when we were in grad school and she was a teaching assistant. She taught some of the basic 100 level science labs. She always liked wearing mini skirts and that didn't change at all when she started teaching. Usually it was the basic denim version along with a cute shirt or blouse and heels of course, but sometimes she would dress up more and the skirts would get quite a bit shorter. I guess it was because she went to Catholic school so it was no big deal to her, but to all the public school dudes like me, it was a HUGE deal. I still remember vividly how her sexy ass would sway and how her heels would click away as she walked around the classroom checking progress and giving help where needed. When she stood in the front of the room at the board to go over diagrams, sometimes she would have to stretch up onto her tiptoes to point out one thing or another. When she did that, you could actually hear guys groan. Other times she would nonchalantly sit on the desk facing the class. She would absentmindedly flex her calves or she would impatiently tap her heels together which, unknown to her, caused her knees to come apart a fair bit. She cluelessly did this while she waited for the work to get completed so she could leave. You could tell she was having an affect on the room. Each week the boys would hustle to get seats up front and the girls would gather in twos and threes in the back of the room and make disgusted, snarky faces when they looked her way. I could see why they were mad. This was the "easy" science elective and it drew all the frat boys and jocks. These girls, who would've been hot ass standouts in any other class, were getting zero attention from the boys here and they just couldn't stand it. The last straw for the girls was when she wore a plaid skirt and thigh high white stockings that stopped 3 inches below the hem of the skirt. With her usual heels on and her long hair casually thrown back, she was a walking wet dream. I saw her come in that day and the way she looked made me instantly hard right there in the hall. I walked into my class across the way with a bulge in my jeans that was extremely difficult to hide. After that episode, the girls were completely frustrated and they took their complaints to the professor of the class. The professor, being a 60-something year old male, did absolutely nothing about their concerns, although he did come in and audit her class a few times after their meeting. LOL. There were several stories going around among the guys about her bending over and showing her panties, leaning over a desk and giving a nice downblouse shot to the guys across from her, or the front of her blouse buckling open and giving the entire class a great side view of her gauzy VS bras. I even heard a couple times about how she wore short skirts but left her panties at home and opted for a sexy thong instead. Another account stated that she wore thin bras and slightly see thru white tops so when the sun through the window hit just right, you could make out her areola. They were supposedly easy to find since her hard, long nipples were straining against the material in the cool fall air. I never was able to be around for any of that, and I had my doubts that all the stories were true, but then again....who knows?

Everyone knew she was with me and I developed quite a following during the semester. Undergrads, grad students, professors and staff, (all male of course) were constantly chatting me up with casual questions about her thrown into the conversation right out of the blue. It was fun and I played along by dropping a few facts here and there and maybe a few fibs along the way just to keep things interesting. The semester finally ended, she took on a smaller 200 level class for the spring, and the free peep shows were over. I was bummed. I was still the hero of the building, but I was indeed bummed.

I was lost in those old memories when suddenly she spoke up. She was still gazing off at the horizon contemplating something when she said, "They saw EVERYTHING, things that only you are supposed to see. Did you see those guys ahead of time and not tell me??"

[oldbuckeye]

I thought about putting this in the hearing people fuck thread, but I decided it was a better fit here.

I left my room to go to the hotel restaurant for breakfast, and as I was walking down the hallway I heard some noise that I thought was someone talking. As I approached the door where I heard the noise, I realized that it was a woman moaning. Not a scream, just a gentle ooh, ooh, ooh. Even though I hadn't had my morning coffee, I was able to realize that there was some fucking going on in there. There was no doubt when I could hear her saying give..it..to..me.. give..it..to..meeee--still quiet but very clear. I would have liked to listen a while longer, but you can only stand in the hallway pretending to look at your phone for so long.

Many of us have heard something like this happening in a hotel, but here is where the low key thrill comes in.
There was a maid's cart in the middle of the hallway. but all of the room doors were closed, not open as they are supposed to be for cleaning. So what was happening here? Is it a coincidence that the cart was there? Or was someone's hotel fantasy coming true with the assistance of the maid? I'm sure this is a case where my fantasy thoughts were more exciting than reality, but it sure was a great way to start the day!

[patriot41]

Originally Posted by somepervert

I was lost in those old memories when suddenly she spoke up. She was still gazing off at the horizon contemplating something when she said, "They saw EVERYTHING, things that only you are supposed to see. Did you see those guys ahead of time and not tell me??"

Great writing and you're one lucky dude to have such a hot wife.

[Riokat]

Loved reading this thread so I thought I'd add a few of my own experiences.

This summer my wife invited her friend round for drinks in the hot tub. I was to be on waiter duties and get the kids to bed.
My wife is on her late 30s, she's very pretty, short, size 14, large breasts.
Her friend is late 20s also pretty, very tall and now very slim after being a size 14 but she has tiny breasts.

Her friend arrived with a bottle of prosecco and went to our bathroom to change in to her swimsuit. She is knows for having a few and isn't too bothered about wearing the one piece type with a split down the front or the thong/highwaisted bikinis whilst at ours so there's always something for me to look at. My wife through there friendship had gained the confidence to wear a bikini in her presence so I had made sure if purchased her a few. This evening she wore a green bikini that tied at the back and on the bottoms.
Her friend came down in a one piece with he plunging neckline that with her small tits had the potential to move in the water or when she sat in the tub.
I set the tub up for them and left them too it, popping out occasionally to make sure they weren't running out drink.
They had drank 2 bottles between them and had now moved on to gin so I was out to them a bit more topping them up.
The subject of conversation had moved on to boobs and her friend was once again bemoaning her small chest. I did my bit to keep the subject on breasts. I hadn't seen her friends boobs so was always looking for an angle. As the conversation moved I squeezed in something that we had noticed one late night when we first got the hot tub, my wife's topless boobs float in the water. Now she said this is just a thing that happens. It makes sense, my dick floats, it's just something I never thought of but seeing it for the first time made me smile.
I shoehorned my wife's floating breasts in to the conversation and fortunately her friend went "wait, what?" Obviously she wouldn't notice her tiny tits doing that whilst in water, it's much more exaggerated with larger breasts. Her bemusement regarding this shifted everyone's eyes to my wife's chest. I can't remember what I said next but it prompted her friend to say " go on let's see." My wife then untied her bikini top and handed it to me. Instinctively I flung it behind me on to the grass. My wife then lowered herself fully in to the water to show her breasts floating. Her friend said "omg they do" cue a bit of giggling and the conversation moved on. My wife asked for her top but I stalled. She remained topless.
I was hoping it might have prompted her friend to try it for herself but it wasn't to be.
Her friend went inside to the loo and I had a quick fondle and kiss. I pulled my dick out for her to suck and got a few pumps before we stopped.
I went back inside to check on her friend, I knocked on the door and she said she'd just been distracted on her phone but it was nice imagining her sat there naked with the swimsuit round her ankles. I found out later that around this time she had been messaging a man who was not her boyfriend so there was a high likelihood that she was taking pictures or videos of herself whilst in the bathroom.
I came downstairs as my wife came in. She had put on a dressing gown and removed her bikini bottoms so as not to drip water on the floor. Her friend eventually came down and they went back outside. As they walked across the garden my wife randomly announced to her he had shaved her pussy full for the first time (my request) and flashed her by opening the bottom of the dressing gown.
I gave them a bit of space, I didn't want to be hovering all the time. I wondered what state of dress my wife would be in. I went out a bit later to find her friend in the tub and my wife sat in her dressing gown still next to it.
After she left we had an one of the best fucks for a while.

[skaalsl]

We were traveling and we had a great night of sex in the hotel. I'm sure someone listen to us.
The morning my gf went for a shower. She kept the door of the bathroom full open to chat and tese me. I ordered breakfast with room service.
She was naked with a towel on her hairs massaging her face with lotions when we heard a knock at the door. I told her I was going to open and I suggest not to be shy. She wide opened her eyes and smiled to me saying nothing. She know I like to show her body and she enjoyed it too.
I opened the door and let the waiter to come in. He was a young black guy. I told him to come in and I closed the door. When he was inside he had a direct view inside the bathroom and on my gf. He could see her ass and the reflection of her tits and face on the mirror. He froze and was very embarrassed. He didn't know where to look. He was so embarrassed and shy that was funny. I asked my gf where was my wallet to give him a tip. She turned to us to answer so he had a perfect view of her front, tits and shaved pussy from no more than 2 meters distance.
I gave him the tip and run away. The following days we met him several other times in the lobby and in the breakfast room. He always was shy and disappointed. I think he would prefer to bring more breakfast in the room.

[Vortexvortex]

Always sad when the summer months give way to fall and winter. Short shorts and skirts and low cut tops disappear. However, I can’t really complain about yoga pants and well fitting jeans. I’m finding though this year, and maybe people just got used to not dressing up much during COVID, but I’m seeing lots of girls in tight pajama style pants. While I love yoga pants on a shapely butt, these pajama pants allow a full view of the jiggle of an ass. Yesterday at the store a girl was wearing these. White with a floral print. Completely tight on the ass but not restricting. I was able to end up behind her for a full walk down one of the aisles and the jiggle of her ass is burned into my brain.

[beachphoto1]

My wife is usually very modest. Never wears anything revealing and will hardly wear a swimsuit on the beach.

On a recent vacation, we rented a cabin with an outdoor hot tub. I was looking forward to this because even though shy in public, she does mind wearing a bikini or underwear around me. She let me know she packed one of her smaller bikinis.

The hot tub was mostly, but not totally secluded. There was at least one occupied cabin close enough that someone outside could see it clearly.

My wife not only wore that skimpy bikini, but actually let me take it off of her, while her whole body was exposed above the water...and stayed like that for hours. We heard voices from the other cabin and knew people were outside, but she didn't look that way or seem to care at all.

Taking in wife's beautiful body is enough of a turn on. Knowing she didn't care if someone else was looking was so much hotter.

[whatnow3]

Saturday Lisa and I attended a wedding of one of our nieces. While she wasn't putting on a show for me I did enjoy watching her get dressed, especially when she pulled on her black thigh high stockings. She also had a black matching bra and panty set. She did notice me watching her and did one of those wife eye rolls we get lots of times. Then she slipped on her dress and had me zip up the back.

At the wedding and reception I took many opportunities to rest my hand on her thigh. I pressed just hard enough to feel the stocking top where it gave away to her bare thigh. It was enough to have us both turned on by the time we returned home that evening.