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Dang, I'd never seen this thread before! I love it!
I've got a handful of memories that have some play here: The first was really early in my freshmen year of college. My best friend had come up for the weekend to hang out and we were chilling in my girlfriend's dorm room. She shared it with two other girls, one of whom was an absolutely stunning vision by the name of Carmen. Carmen burst into the room a little tipsy needing to change to go out for the night and decided the most prudent course of action was to demand that my friend and I simply cover our eyes. I was a noble, if foolish sort and obeyed completely but my friend confessed later to peaking between his fingers and getting an eyefull. A few years later, during my senior year I was dating a girl I'll refer to as A (incidentally, but she used to post a good deal back on reddit's gonewild during its peak and I've come across some of her photos on here before). I'm not sure how we managed it, but there were two very attractive women who would regularly flash us their tits and ask encourage me to slap their asses (which A was completely down with). I still kick myself for never pitching trying a threesome out with one or both of them to A. |
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i've seen the vast majority of my female friends naked at one point or another. i've always run with a rather libertine crowd, but in my experience women who simply refuse to be naked even when the situation is "right" are pretty rare.
the first experience i remember took place the day before many of us left town for our freshman year of college. there was a small party going on, and i don't know how it started, but suddenly there was a conversation about whether we should all leave the spot we were at to go skinny dipping. the party ended up splitting in two - those who left to go swimming and those who didn't. amongst those who came with us, there were two girls, Tonya and Bea. Tonya was quite tall, probably 5'11", blonde and blue eyes, with a nice slim body, a pretty face, a probably a c cup. we'd had a flirtatious relationship since 10th grade, but I had been dating the same girl for almost all of high school so nothing ever happened. Bea was a bit shorter, probably 5'5", also blonde but with darker eyes, small tits, and a banging body. i'd always kind of found her to be condescending and didn't particularly like her if i'm being honest, but we ran in similar social circles since we were 5 years old and eventually learned to tolerate each other. Tonya's parents had an absolutely amazing piece of property that had a lime quarry on site that had been filled in with water and was a popular swimming hole for kids our age. it was dark when we arrived and it was quite hard to really see anything when we all undressed, but of course i was still quite excited. we all swam out to a dock that floats in the middle of the quarry, and unlike the shoreline, the dock was directly in the light of the full moon. i got there before either of the girls and i'll never forget the sight of tonya climbing the ladder out of the water, revealing her fully naked body. she stood and raised both hand towards the sky and tilted her face upwards, shimmering in the moonlight. it was light enough to see everything but dark enough that i felt comfortable taking long glances at her... i remember her saying something about her tan lines, which were very pronounced. something like "it probably just looks like i'm wearing a bikini to you guys!" nope, i could see her nipples, and her pubic hair, which was trimmed into a thicker landing strip, and even a hint of labia from where i was sitting. this was in 2000, so before it was common for girls to be completely shaven all the time, at least at our age. bea was a little more reserved. she chose a spot on the dock with her back turned to the rest of the crowd, dangling her feet in the water. as the evening progressed, we all relaxed and being naked together started to feel a bit more normal. someone mentioned that Tonya's parents also happened to have a sauna, but she wasn't willing to bring us all inside the house since her parents were asleep. as luck would have it, one of the guys in the group *also* had a sauna, but his was a separate building from his parents' house and so we could use it without waking them up. he also had a small outdoor swimming pool right next to the sauna. there was just enough room in the sauna for all of us to sit and i finally got a nice look at bea, who had a thin landing strip and tiny perky tits. we were pretty packed in there and i ended up with the left side of my body mostly touching tonya. one of the boys, K, who had come with us had not gone swimming at the quarry, and chose to sit outside (clothed) at the pool while we took a sauna. if i had to guess he was either having trouble fighting an erection or was so worried about the prospect he wasn't willing to take the chance. anyway, so he was sitting in a relaxed lawnchair when both of the girls decided to get him to join us. now, by the pool it was nice and light due to some outdoor lighting the parents had installed there. the girls approached him from behind, one on the left, and one on the right. so he had two beautiful girls, completely naked, in full lighting, right next to him, each took him by one of his hands and tried to get him to join us. for full context, K was kind of dorky and i think the girls were trying to make him feel more comfortable but honestly imagine it made controlling his erection even harder for him. anyway, he refused to move (probably for good reason!) but it was quite the sight even from 20 feet away. anyway, the last bit i remember is that when we all stood up to leave the sauna, i was closer to the door but Tonya tried to squeeze out as i was standing up. as she did, her hips rubbed against my penis. and not in a "oops we barely made contact" sort of way, but like, fully pressed her body into my dick. "sorry!" she giggled, even though i felt like i was the one who should apologize. anyway, that's about it for this story. if people like it, i've got lots more. |
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At university I had a class with a German girl. It was the first class of the day, and she and I were usually early, so she'd sit with me and talk until class began. We hit it off well, she was really pretty, and I might have asked her out but she always talked about her boyfriend. Granted, he was in Germany and this was in Florida, but what did I know, I was a dumb freshman who couldn't read a woman. One day she comes to class very excited, and she tells me her boyfriend was coming to visit at the end of the week. For the entire week, all she talked about was all the things she was going to do to him or experiment on him when he got here, and I am certain she was having as much fun teasing me as she was anticipating her boyfriend. I'm that guy who blushes really easily, and was unused to conversations like this.
Finally, Friday arrives, which is the day he was supposed to visit. She comes to class and immediately rushes over to the seat next to me and she is overjoyed. She was also not wearing the outfit you wear to an 8:00 am class, something comfortable. She had on a short flared skirt (this was 1989) and a really cute top that accentuated it a lot. At this time there were only two other students in the room, but they were further up front and hda their backs to us, and as she was talking excitedly about her plans, she looked around and whispered, "Look, I've prepared!" She then lifts her skirt up (we were sitting) enough to show me that she had shaved everything but a small little patch. It felt like everything was in slow motion for a moment, but then the door opened and more people came in, so she nonchalantly put herself back together. To anyone else it would have looked like she was smoothing out her skirt. I've often thought about her, and wondered what would have happened if I had asked if she needed a guinea pig for her experiments before trying them on her boyfriend. I think I saw her once more after that, and then she stopped coming to class. |
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I should give that thread a thorough browse, I know she posted some ones that dodged my collection. |
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A nice small event that has stuck in my memory...
I was spending a few days on an island with friends as a sort of end-of-school pre-college send off. So we were all around 18/19. One day a few of us went to the beach, a tiny beach, we might have been the only ones there. A few girls and a guy went for a swim. I hung back with another guy friend and we just watched from a grassy hill near where we parked and chatted. The others finished up with their swimming sporadically. The first to do so was the cause of the little "pleasant surprise". She was 19, English, with long dark brown hair, a pretty face, and pale skin. She had nice curves; medium breast and a plump ass, her best feature. She was the kind of girl who would take a dare, but only after a few drinks. She was no exhibitionist. My friend and I watched as she jogged from the sea up to the back of the beach where we were sitting, a nice enough view in itself, watching her bounce in her lightweight black bikini. But what happened next was better. As I said, we were sitting on a bit of a hill, so she must have missed us as she came back. She grabbed her towel and wrapped it around herself to get changed. She was doing so just below and in front of us, but her focus seemed to be on shielding her modesty from those still shoreward. My friend and I kept chatting, neither mentioning anything, but both quite blatantly keeping one eye on our English friend below. She removed her bikini top without incident under the towel, and put a t-shirt straight on, no bra. The towel was now only needed for her lower half. Given that she was only conscious of eyes in front of her, the opening of the towel was to the back. As she bent forward, pulling down her bikini bottoms, the towel fell entirely forward. She caught it in front of her. Our view was now of this pretty English girl no more than a few feet in front of us bent at the knees and waist, wearing a t-shirt and nothing else, her fantastic, pale, round ass sticking out in our direction. She paused like that for a second or two as she caught the dropped towel in front of her. Instinctively, then, she whipped her head around and saw us looking. Interestingly, she didn't immediately cover up. First, as if frozen in that position and with just a slight blush she simply said "Oh, sorry about that! I didn't know you were there!". She then regained full control of her towel. I just replied "Nothing to be sorry about!". Understatement of that year. The sight of her full moon is one of several treasured memories from that trip. |
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