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Agreed. My wife and I discussed a similar subject with my brother's wife last night by phone. The subject started after my recollections to her and how much I enjoyed her company my last two visits but visiting with her my last visit was a total eye opener. Not just the nudity, her responses and demener during. According to my brother this is her personality at home now. My wife is still reserving her opinions till she witnesses her in person.
Most of my information about her change is coming from my brother but some from my last interactions. She was raised to believe nudity was some sort of sin and was judgemental of anyone who did not conform to her standards. My wife caught a lot of her criticism over the years from her attire, to her natural desire to be close to everyone. I call it my wife's huggy touchey personality. Lack of bras or underwear brought her wrath about my wife. Too much cleavage. I could go on and on. I understand being raised conservative with conservative values. I just never understood her desire for everyone around her to conform to her judgemental thoughts. My brother said he has been slowly introducing her to his way of thinking but eventually got to the point that he gave some ultimatums. During that time he explained about how he was raised and his faith that does not judge others or himself. Same as mine. Through this was a slow progression of change according to him. The biggest change was a discussion they had after her sheer underwear experience in front of dad. My brother believes it's very difficult for her to defend a judgemental attitude when she's practically naked. When she realized how much her attitude change positively effected her marriage and my brothers desire for her, he thinks that was a milestone moment. In our last discussion Monday, he said she has all the hangups most women have about their bodies. He says she's trying to compare hers to my wife's. Her hangups according to him. She has a slight belly, her boobs sag more, her butts fat, her hips are too wide. His response was my compliments about her and he added more with detailed descriptions. Her response was I was being nice. I text him several detailed compliments with details after the call to show her my thoughts of pussy, ass, tits and nipples. I've not heard back. To echo the last post sentiments. I've witnessed several occasions of no one on a topless beach topless. My wife removes her top. Within a short period of time women or couples move closer and remove their tops. Within hours there's many around toples or just pulling their top down or just putting their top on and off. Sometimes it just takes one. I just see my wife's free spirit as a bonus to our relationship. My brother is wanting something similar. On a funny note, my sister showed up for a visit with dad and caught him naked. He refused to dress. After exhausting all her attempts to get him to cover she left. She called both my brother and me saying she thinks dad's got dementia. We both responded similar. He's just doing what he wants and to call him before visits first. |
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Even more excited to read about your wife’s next visit (hopefully soon) to your dad’s house now! I’m sure she’ll be even more playful with him now as he’s getting more comfortable like how she’s been bumping into him and his dick more, giving him naked hugs, sitting on his lap maybe she could grab or tap his dick with her hand as joke acting like she was trying to get his attention that could be funny! Hopefully she can also pay Happy a visit next time she is there as well since it’s been awhile!
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March was a busy travel month. My wife and I are finding ways to stay connected through calls and video chats. Traveling mostly leaves me home Saturday and some Sundays in March. I am finally home for the week. My boss arrived late yesterday.
I mentioned this because I had an unusual event transpire. We, my wife and I were both complaining to each other about the lack of sex. I traveled to Texas in an attempt to mix business with an Xavier visit. He was traveling also but I spent time with his wife. Our second night out I over indulged. Back at his house she changed in front of me to a see-through nite shirt. By the time I Uber back to my hotel I was very drunk and horney as hell. During the Uber I'm texting my wife my condition and requesting some pictures to assist in my self gratification. She text back to call her when ready and we could self gratify together over a video call. During the ride, she also text about she and Tabithas experience out that night. This added to my state of arousal. In the room I strip and prepare for a great session. In reviewing our texting it was eleven when I called. She was of course naked sitting in the den. She makes fun of my drunk appearance and lack of verbal control. Now some of this I'm relaying what she told me after. I was in no condition to remember details. Here's what I recalled. I was not up for any foreplay or dirty talk. I wanted to get right to it. I requested a full screen of tit play and pussy masturbation. She requested a full screen of hard dick masturbation. I missed some details that I should have noticed or would have noticed sober. I'm requesting nipple play that transitioned to requested pussy play. This transitioned into inserting a finger and then two. I'm slow stroking the length watching two fingers going in and out with the best sticky juices covering said fingers. I took a chance and requested a third finger. My wife always declines. I watch a third finger slide into this very wet hole and proceed to fuck herself faster and faster. I'm on edge watching this. I'm slow stroking and feel myself getting close. I voice that I'm getting close. My wife said, me too, you go first. That's all it took. A full screen of a wet pussy three fingers deep pounding her hole, loud moaning and the word hurry. I give her a full screen of rope after pent up rope shooting out my dick. When done and finally look at my screen I see a full body length screen from pussy to face, head back, eyes closed and Tabitha breathing hard. I'm not exactly sure what I was thinking. I believe I was enjoying the site of her. Even after I'm not sure of our discussion. Alcohol and a orgasm must of had my brain go blank for remembering. My wife said my responses were more confused and questioning. She said that they were both drunk and concocted the occurrence when we were texting. She said I ended the call pretty soon after making them think I was not happy. I woke up the next morning with dried cum on my chest and stomach with a few ropes on the bed and pillow. I had to really think back to realize what transpired. I also had many text from both girls. Ranging from apologies to Tabitha texting, that was the best orgasm she's ever had masturbating. She added, I had to clean and sanitize your rug. I was unable to respond to texting from both in any length next day with meetings, working lunch and late meetings. I talked to my wife that evening and assured her I was fine with it but would have preferred knowing in advance. On a call with Tabitha I repeated the same. Tabitha took it further saying she wants to do it again but in person. She went into details of seeing me shooting ropes and said that took her over the top sending her into a screaming orgasm. I told her I did not hear her. She still does not believe that. After that trip, the next week I get a late text from Tabitha. She asked, hey, I'm horney as hell and need some relief, you good for a video call? I lied and said I was out late with vendors. She responded, well you guys want to watch. I did not respond. She has been very frequent requesting an in person repeat with descriptive details of saying I can even shoot my load on her pussy too. My wife says she's even discussing this in front of her husband. |
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To follow-up on a very busy March of traveling. I was in my hotel last Tuesday night talking/venting to my wife my frustrations. I told her I needed a break. She gave many suggestions that included others. Trip with Tabitha and her husband, a trip to dads with my brother, a trip to my boss's or a trip to her dads. I was more inclined to just a get away for us. Wednesday morning I wake up to several text from her suggesting we take the camper out for the weekend. This sounded great. She had several locations listed. I took time researching locations myself.
I called my boss and let him know I was finishing early and heading home to spend time with my wife. He actually called canceling my meeting and called back saying head home and relax with my wife. I surprised her and Tabitha late Wednesday returning home. I should have called first. I took both out to eat and told my wife that we were leaving Thursday to 9ne of our first campground sites. One I posted about a building of showers and a spillway river adjacent to sites. She was thrilled. Tabitha was not so happy about not being invited. Back home with multiple drinks in me, during a weak moment I agreed. Next morning they left to go pack Tabitha. I spent several hours preparing our camper and truck regretting my decision to include Tabitha. Not that she's boring or not fun to be around, you never know with Tabitha what's on her mind. I just wanted a day or two with my wife. I had everything ready to go by the time they returned. Turns out Tabitha has never camped and was overly excited to go. They stopped and got all the supplies needed for a month not four days three nights. Packed and on the road. I was not as excited as they were and I guess my quietness was noticeable. I truthfully explained that I wanted a relaxing time away. Both agreed. It was pouring rain most of the long drive. Pulling a small camper in the wind took most of my focus. We stopped at a small gas station on the way. Tabitha suggested to my wife they change into white t-shirts braless to go inside for a restroom visit. Both changed prior. Pulling in there were several vehicles at the pumps and a few parked in front. My wife was hesitant to run through the downpour in a white tshirt with it relatively crowded. She asked me my thoughts. I reexplained my position on the trip and my intentions to relax. I get out at the pump. Soon both girls got out laughing. A guy at the pump beside me looked at them and smiled. They walked to the edge of the overhead cover with rain pouring. Laughing and squealing the ran to the front doors. If the front of the tshirt was like the back, they may as well have gone in topless. Their backs were plainly visible through a soaked tshirt. My wife entered holding her tits drenched. Done filling my tank I got in the truck waiting. I waited several long minutes. I could not really see inside through the downpour. They both appear at the door laughing. Both not covering their tits. Both could have been topless. Nipples and areolas on full display. Tabithas tshirt was a little more transparent than my wife's but not much. I look at the guy beside me. He's sitting in his truck smiling watching them. They stand facing us several long seconds then started running. I did enjoy the sight of both tits bouncing on full display whith the tshirt pasted to their bodies. Once under the covered overhead they stopped laughing and pulling at the soaked tshirts laughing at each other. Beside my truck the guy honked. We all looked and he was smiling giving them a thumbs up. My wife ran around the truck holding her tits and got in. Tabitha waved at him and casually got in. Removing the wet clothing and drying off they talked about a female customer laughing at them and the attention they received from two male customers. Both said the female cashier was not as amused. Skipping. At the campground I checked in. Not being remotely full the attendant said to just pick a spot and let him know. We drove to the back and pulled into a spot that was either the same as before or close. The river to our back and almost the end of the campgrounds. It was still raining but not nearly as bad. The girls decided to put on the wet clothes to help. No campers beside or even near us so no worries. I enjoyed setting up and watching them essentially topless help. Once done we were inside the camper. It's crowded with two people, it's packed with three. Smiling, I suggested they drive to the check in at the gate to let them know our site number. They discussed and left walking. I told them if they get arrested don't call me. They both said they had getting caught in the rain as an excuse. It's a long walk to the front. While gone I set up the canopy and another pole canopy on the site. I sat relaxing to a beverage, music and cigarettes. Close to an hour later I see them returning. It's barely raing now. Even from a distance both girls tits were on full display. They changed into dry clothes and sat with me under the canopy. Both said the campground attendant was very helpful and offered them a disposable rain poncho. They declined and asked to hang out. He gave them towels to dry off some during the wait. They both apologized for their appearance and said they got caught in the rain walking. They asked him if they needed to cover themselves with the towels. He told them to feel free to do as they want. They used the excuse of its too late to hide what's been seen. He agreed. After a good fifteen minute visit they decided to make the walk back. He offered to take them but they declined. On the way to the checkin building an older couple stopped and asked if they wanted a ride. The man said nothing but stared at tits. Both said the woman was pleasant and told them to be careful. No contact or being seen on the walk back. They discussed in detail how the older attendant kept an eye on their tits the entire time. There was no one around to be exposing themselves and it was raining hard at times. Inside we were sort of packed in. As it got dark the wind was blowing hard with warnings going off on our phones. Was not the safest thing to be doing. We discussed going to a hotel but no one was in any condition to drive. We played with the bed design in the trailer. It converts from a king to two twins. They decided on just the king. After my travels and drinks I was really tired and was first to bed. They were watching a movie and weather. Later I wake up with my naked wife on my left and a naked Tabitha on my right. Both very asleep I'm sober listening to the storm and winds. I was more concerned about a tree limb falling on the camper. My thoughts eventually went to me being in a bed between two naked women. I'm sure I laid there for an hour daydreaming about unrealistic possibilities before falling asleep again. Morning. I wake up on my side. My wife is asleep spooning my back. Tabitha is next to me on her back sleeping. No one is under any covers. I'm wearing my boxers. I stare at tabithas tits for some time. Not wanting to wake them up by getting out of bed I lay there. I work up the nerve to place my hand on tabithas tit. Acting asleep I do this. Not playing just my hand on her tit. My eyes were cracked almost closed. She rotates her head towards me then back. We lay this way some time. Later she places her hand on mine. She gently moves my hand slightly and squeezed slightly. She did this for some time. My wife started stirring. I open my eyes. I'm looking into tabithas eyes. She smiled saying good morning sleepy head. I act like I had no clue my hand was on her tit and hers on mine. I say good morning and squeezed her tit hard before acting surprised and removed my hands apologizing. She smiled and said that I could leave it because it's been there a long time. I get up and start coffee. It's Friday morning and not raining but not good weather. I walk outside. Nothings changed. No one arrived around us. When coffee was done both girls walked out naked with coffee and one for me. Sitting, I mentioned what if someone drove by. Both said it was not likely. Tabitha chastised me for removing my hand and getting up. I look at my wife ready to excuse it. She said, don't look at me that's between you two. I don't recall my excuse but it had something to do with alcohol. Both teased me saying that I must have wanted to grope her then. I'm sitting with a large erection in my boxers. Tabitha volunteered to perform manually with me if needed. I responded that was not necessary with my wife available. This turned into a full discussion of if so Tabitha wanted to watch. They did most of the discussion. After breakfast my wife wanted to go shower. She took Tabitha with her. They returned disappointed that no one walked in. They did dress and we spent the day relaxing in and out of the camper. It stormed off and on all day. I spent the day relaxing. They went on walks during the times it stopped raining. They discovered several campers around the corner from us. By evening it was storming again. Other than nudity we ate and watched movies with minimal drinking. |
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Just after dark both girls went to bed. Still concerned about more bad weather I stayed up. Sitting under the canopy relaxing with a drink and cigarette I see a dully truck with a matching fifth wheel camper pull by slowly then return driving into the campgrounds. Soon I see it returning. It stopped in the road and an elderly man got out. He approached me so I got up and met him half way. He introduced himself, Steve. He said that my camper seems to be the only one actively trying to make the best of the weather. I told him that we were but my wife and her best friend had gone to bed. He asked if I minded he and his wife pull into the site next to ours. Of course not. The limited street lights assisted in getting the camper in but I gave some additional directions and assistance with a flashlight.
I met his wife Pat and further assisted in the setup. Once done I returned to my camper sitting by the open door under the canopy. We did not open windows because of rain. Later, Steve walked over with a beer and thanked me for my help. We stood talking since it was not raining. In mid conversation we heard some heavy feet hit my camper floor. Steve said, someone's up. As he said that my very naked wife walked to the bathroom door and entered. I looked at Steve and said, sorry for that she's not aware anyone's around. Steve said, no problems here. I guess we both waited quietly not talking watching the door. The bathroom door swung open. My wife was standing full frontal to the open camper door with the overhead light giving us a great view. She paused for a second or two. She turned off the light and returned to the bed. Steve looked at me smiling and said, I believe I should either thank you or apologize. I laughed and said, neither. We both laughed and he said, hazards of camping and campers. We stood out for a good hour talking. Midway talking joined by his wife Pat drinking a beer. He told her about seeing my naked wife. She laughed and told me that she's been seen countless times in and out of her camper. In our talking I got the impression that they were 1960s flower child hippies. I never got their age but I assume early seventies. Rain stopped our talking and they returned to their camper. I stayed up late and got in bed. I must have needed rest. I woke up to daylight and alone. I was a little disappointed. I hear talking outside the camper. My wife and Tabitha were talking to Steve and Pat over coffee. I laid in bed listening. They were doing the normal get to know you talking. I'm comfortable laying there listening. I couldn't make out all conversation but I did here referencing to my wife's restroom visit but no shocked responses or any excuses. Later my wife said she was going to check on me. They went back to their camper. My wife and Tabitha walk in. Both wearing one of my white tshirts braless with nipples poking. The bottom hung just below both their their butts. She saw me propped up awake. She accused me of eavesdropping. I was. She admitted to hearing Steve and I talking outside and went to the bathroom on purpose. I asked if they were wearing anything under their tshirts. Both lifted the tshirts exposing bare pussies and butts. I asked if Steve and Pat noticed. Both said they did but told them that they were wearing their pajamas. They volunteered to get dressed or at least put on underwear but Pat told them if they did not mind their intrusion they should just enjoy the camping experience as they want. She said Pat removed her bra flashing her tits to all in the process. Both girls intentions were to only wear my tshirts all Saturday. I got up and made more coffee. I couldn't believe I was not out of bed by nine a.m. We go outside. I build a fire with wood we brought and we visit talking. My wife brought up the showers and if Tabitha wanted to try again. Either way they would be clean. Both grabbed their shower gear and towels. I loved watching them walking, tits bouncing, nipples hard, praying the wind might blow the tshirts up. It did not. Five minutes Steve and Pat walked over. When asked about the girls I told them they went to shower. In further talking I made mention that the showers were unisex. Steve started saying he really needed a good shower too. On his four or fifth suggested need, shower, brush his teeth, use a real toilet, Pat said, will you just go over there and look at them naked. Steve practically ran to his camper and on to the building. Pat said laughing, it's not like he wasn't staring between their legs earlier this morning. Pat told me about the morning. She told me how lucky I was to have a wife and her best friend so free spirited and uninhibited. I agreed and told her that in reality they are both nudist. She said they discussed that this morning also. She went on to tell me about their nude experiences. I was correct in my first assumptions. They were from the flower child hippie generation and I got several stories of their Woodstock experiences together. She also said that she's been seen or caught naked countless times at different campgrounds. Laughing she said she was reported at several and received warnings about camper windows and proper attire outside the camper. I loved my one on one interactions with Pat. She was very matter of fact when talking. She asked if it bothered me being married to a nudist. I told her it did not. She later said, you know it's a fine line between nudist and exhibitionist. We discussed and I told her my wife was probably both. She agreed that both girls were. Steve was the first to arrive freshly showered and dressed. Pat asked if he enjoyed himself. He said it was amazing. He told Pat that he arrived and both were in adjoining shower stalls with the curtains open. He proceeded to undress and shower in the first one with his curtain open to watch. He said he finished first, told them bye, dressed and left. He said someone opened the door and entered but only stayed a minute and heard the door slam. He thought it was me but Pat said we have been drinking coffee and talking. The girls returned. Nipples and areolas somewhat visible. They must have put on the tshirts partially wet. They came out of the camper with drinks and one for me telling me I was going to stop being a killjoy. Smiling Tabitha asked Steve if he enjoyed his shower. His response, immensely. He asked if they saw someone come in. Tabitha said she saw him at the sinks counter watching them in the mirror. Steve did not have that angle. She said he watched a minute or so and left. During the conversation Pat looked at me and said, again in a matter of fact tone, I guess we should go shower. I agreed. We walked together talking. She already knew I was not a nudist. In the shower area I felt like I should go ahead and excuse myself. I said, so don't be offended if I get aroused and hard. Pat giggled, I doubt that will happen looking at this old saggy body. As she undressed. I responded, just a warning. Pat giggled agai and said, ill definitely take it as a compliment. We barely got undressed and I'm erect. Pat looks at my dick smiling and said, thank you, it's definitely a compliment. She walks in the shower stall and I took one on the opposite side wall to be able to see her. She laughed. I said, I can not see you from over there. Under the water she said, me too. No one entered. The entire time showering. After drying off Pat looked at me smiling and said, you really made this old lady's day. Can I get a hug before we get dressed. I said absolutely. My erection is pointing up and out. She steps to me, with a hand flat, lifts my erection to my stomach saying, I don't need to be impaled with that. Presses to me my erection now between us and we hug. She whispered thank you. After releasing and getting dressed I said, thank you. Her response was I made her feel fifty years younger today. Laughing as we walked back I said I warned her that a naked female body makes it have a mind of its own. She laughed and said, don't think it did not cross this old lady's mind to ask you to use it on me. I absolutely loved Pat. We returned. Steve had added wood to the fire and was drinking a beer. I returned from the camper with a fresh drink. Pat returned to the fire with a beer. I did not have to add any to Pat recalling. She told them all. Including moving my perpetually hard dick for a full naked hug. She even told them that watching me soap and clean my dick aroused her to almost ask me if I wanted to use it. They all gave me a lot of teasing. We spent the day, evening and into the night with Steve and Pat. Later Pat even changed into a white tshirt like the girls. It remained overcast till just before dark. Sitting by the fire a shower came. No one wanted to get up. It lasted long enough to get us soaked and stopped. I stood with an umbrella over the fire. Fire roaring Steve and I are looking at three practically naked women. Of course Tabitha was first. Drunk she stood up and removed the wet tshirt and went inside for a refill and back. She told both the others they had to do the same when they were done. Pat was next. No hesitation. Removed her tshirt, walked to her camper and returned naked with a beer. My wife did the same later. Steve kept telling me how lucky we were to be in broad daylight with three naked women. During the next few hours after dark we had a few vehicles pass but no idea if they noticed the nudity. Rest assured Steve and I got all the pussy views imaginable. Even Pat would stand at the fire bending over giving us a view. Drunk she even looked better. By nine both Steve and Pat were done. All hugs given and they went to bed. We were still drinking and drunk. The weather turned better other than a little windy but the trees blocked most. Tabitha kept rubbing and playing with her pussy at me saying, come on let's do it. I was almost drunk enough to shoot a load on her pussy. I dared both to walk naked to the shower and back. Unfortunately they did but was not seen. |
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Something unique in the time we spent visiting Steve and Pat was a lack of overt sexual conversations. Both made nice comments of the girls bodies but ninty percent of the conversations were about life experiences. Again I really enjoyed getting to know Pat. Steve was nice to talk with about the girls bodies, camping, campers and other topics. Pat was more insightful. In some one on one conversations we discussed nudist vrs exhibitionist. She was able to define it for me where I understood. Funny but she was also able to see a difference between my wife and Tabitha. In summary she said that both enjoyed nudity but were very sexual ladies. She pretty much gave a perfect description of both. She also noticed Tabithas frequent teasing me. She let me know to be careful of her wanting more.
Not to be too repetitive, I absolutely loved Pat. I was not going to post this but here goes. During the day all three ladies were just wearing tshirts. My wife and Tabitha when wanting a restroom break would walk to the shower building on occasion to use the facilities. They did this to also possibly be seen by passing vehicles or someone at the building in just a tshirt. Steve and I would just go to a large tree at the rear of his trailer to relieve ourselves. At some point the three of them were making the trip. Pat and I were in a good drunk discussion. I needed to go bad but was listening intently. Pat announced she needed another beer. I quickly took this opportunity to say I need to drain some fluids. We walk together sill talking towards the rear of their camper. I stop at the tree. She stopped and said, here, let me help you with that. I was wearing my basketball shorts with no underwear and had pulled them down. She reached over lifting my soft dick and said, go ahead. I'm drunk and immediately start a stream. She said holding it, I think a circumcised penis is much prettier than one not. I laugh and thanked her. I've also never had this happen but in midstream, I start getting hard. I don't believe I was thinking anything sexual but I go from soft to heavy in seconds while going. Pat giggled but said nothing. When done she asked if I'm a shaker. I laughed and said sure. I don't recall what she was saying shaking my dick vigorously but it had an additional effect of getting past heavy to partially hard. She released her grip and we walked to their cooler. I excused my dick by repeating that it still had a mind of its own. She laughed and repeated that she will include that as a compliment to an old ladies hand. We sat down continuing or talk. Neither of us mentioned this when the others returned. I was really comfortable with Pat. The way she approached the shower, her nudity and even this encounter was so matter of fact. I wanted to add this because it was a first for me being so comfortable talking and interacting with Pat. After they left it was back to normal with my wife and Tabitha. We sat by the fire till late drinking. Skipping a lot of both girls teasing me. In the camper late I was drunk. Both girls were past drunk. My wife was all over me drunk saying she wanted sex now. Not sure of the details much. She laid me on my back on the bed and mounted me. She did not hold back and road my drunk dick for a relatively short time, had a quicker orgasm than normal. She collapsed on me. I'm still hard inside of her. I look down her back and Tabitha is sipping her drink staring at my dick buried in my wife. After a few minutes my wife rolls off me as I'm attempting to continue sliding in a very wet pussy. Her last words, no more please, I'm done. She's out. I look and my wet sticky hard dick is on my stomach with Tabitha looking at it. I get up and clean myself. My dick stayed mostly hard as Tabitha told me how fascinating it was watching. Her words, better than any movie she's seen. Skipping the conversation. We were talking at the other end of the camper. Tabitha said she knew I did not cum and asked several times during conversation to masturbate together. I agreed. The tabletop was removed before we left since we never use it. There's two bench seats, one on each side. Tabitha pushed a small cooler to her bench between us and placed a pillow on it and one behind her. She sat on the cooler and leaned back on the pillow. Her knees and feet are literally beside mine. I open my legs spreading her wider. Smiling as she's playing with her nipples she asked if this was too close. I believe I said no. I recall thinking how rough she was on her tits and nipples. I'm looking at a stretched open pussy with her opening leaking wet. I'm already erect and stroking slow. Tabitha takes her time playing and fingering her pussy showing me her clit and rubbing. She asked if I wanted her to insert a finger. I said yes. She proceeds to finger fuck herself while pulling and twisting her nipples. Then two fingers. She would remove them. Opening and closing her fingers showing me the sticky strings between. I was glad I had a drunk dick at this point. I'm watching from a few feet with the overhead light illuminating everything. Skipping, Tabitha is three fingers deep fucking and rubbing herself hard. She stops with three fingers fully inside and said, I want you to cum on my pussy too. I believe I said, ok. She continued. Later with lots of moans and sex noises she said, I'm close. She started, one hand three fingers deep fucking herself and moved the other down and started going to town on her clit followed by a lot of oh gods and long loud moans. She starts to quiver and jerk. It's all it took for me watching those nipples bouncing. I scooted my butt to the edge of the seat leaning forward. Pointing my dick at her pussy from a foot away. I shot my first rope landing on her fingers rubbing her clit. My second I leaned further and shot her pussy again and again and again and again. I sat back done. I watched Tabitha continue. Something I watched that made me worry. There was an enormous amount of my cum running down her pussy and fingers. I'm watching her orgasm, still fucking herself three fingers. My cum running onto her three fingers and I'm watching her cum covered fingers running in and out of her pussy. Soon she groaned loudly shoving her fingers in and gripping herself as she shook and quivered. Minutes later we were done. I made myself a drink and went outside. Tabitha followed later. She was very excited and happy. Still drunk and overthinking what I saw. Once her excitement slowed I asked her if she realized that she was taking quite a bit of my cum inside her pussy with her fingers. She smiled and said that she did and it made her orgasm more intense. I guess she saw my look. She added, don't worry I won't get pregnant. I responded was she sure and voiced how much I witnessed her take inside her. Smiling she said, I'm positive. Take my drunk overthinking out, it was a the most exotic thing I've ever done in my life. An unforgettable experience. I opened the camper windows to help get the small camper aired out and crawled in the bed. No idea how long I was asleep but I woke up to Tabitha playing with my dick and rubbing my balls. I was still drunk so it couldn't be too long. I got hard and she started stroking the length slowly. I recall thinking about rolling over. I fell asleep with her stroking me. No idea if I stayed hard or what else she may have done. When I woke up it was early but the sun was starting to rise. I felt great and laid there between them recalling all that transpired. I felt like I was rejuvenated with a lot of energy, not hungover at all. I started playing with my wife's nipples. She grunted pushing my hand away. I started doing the same to Tabitha. She did the same rolling onto her side. Still feeling great. I rolled onto my wife and started kissing her nipples adding a few sucks, my hard dick betweenher legs. She pushed at me grumbling not now. I'm sporting some decent morning wood. I pull Tabitha onto her back and roll on top of her. My dick between her legs. I do the same to her nipples. Her reaction was unexpected. She lifted her hips into my dick. She said, this is how I like to wake up. I quickly got off her and dressed. Having coffee by a new fire. Later Tabitha walks out dressed with coffee telling me she made a fresh pot. We sat talking. She asked me how I felt after last night. I told her honestly my thoughts. Her expression changed to smiling and happy. She thought I was going to voice regret. She agreed and added she has no memory of ever having such an intense orgasm masturbating. After discussing she asked me if I was now comfortable with her. I said I was. She got up in tears sitting on my lap hugging me. She said, I believe you now. I told her I've told her that I was comfortable with her before. She has tears running down her face sitting on my lap. She said, I've never really believed you till now. She got up and sat down drying her eyes. It was a little uncomfortable quiet time. She asked, why did I wake her up kissing her tits and nipples. I laughed telling her I tried to wake my wife up that way too. She said, I liked it. In continued talking she asked if I knew my dick was pressed to her opening. I told her no I did not. Smiling she said, I liked that too. I did not respond. After a second Tabitha said, I would have let you if you wanted. Not sure how to respond I said, let me do what. Still smiling she said, you know push it inside me. I didn't know whether to be angry or what. She stopped smiling at my expression. She looked sad and asked what's wrong. I said to give me a minute. I start recalling all the insecurities that my wife and her husband had told me about her. After several long minutes she's getting upset and said, please don't be mad at me. I asked her to come sit with me. She again had tears in her eyes sitting across my lap. I gave her a big hug. When I released she would not look at me. I requested her to look at me. Her eyes were full of water. I started with. Tabitha, I love you very much. I love my wife more than anything in the world. I explained that we value trust more than anything in our relationship. We can have a physical relationship but there are limits. Sex is that limit. We discussed. Tabitha kept wanting to apologize for her behavior. I told her that she never needs to say she is sorry. After she was back to her happy excited self. She brought up that night. She said that when in bed she laid there for a long time trying to sleep but couldn't quit thinking about seeing my dick shooting cum on her. Her expression changed when she added, I started playing with your dick while you were sleeping. I smiled but said, really. She said yes. She told me that at first it was soft but got hard so she laid there for a long time stroking me till she fell asleep. Laughing she said she woke up with her hand on my soft dick and balls later. We talked for over an hour. Tabitha invited me to take a shower with her but I declined. She headed to the shower. My wife walks out naked and hugged me. We went inside and had a quick session. After, she said she was so proud of me and how I responded to Tabitha. We discussed everything. Tabitha returned with us in bed talking. She was laughing that Steve followed her to the showers and watched her again from his shower. My wife wanted to shower before we left. I did too. We went. Inside we took the two stalls on the end. She had me remove the curtains and put in a cubby. We talked about the trip getting undressed. I must admit the first of the hot shower felt great. We were in for several minutes. We could see each other in the mirror. We heard the door slam. We both looked at each other in the mirror. She was smiling. I look at the angle and see no one at the sinks. I assumed they opened the door and let it close hearing the showers. My wife assumed the same. We continued. In walks a black man in shorts a tshirt and flip flops, a towel over his shoulder carrying a basket of shower supplies. I look and my wife is facing the shower head washing her face. He stops and looks smiling. I said, sorry we will be done shortly. He said smiling, don't hurry on my account, still smiling. He moves to the cubbies directly in front of our stalls. My wife looks hearing us talk and squeals covering. The man looks at her saying, don't mind me it's camping. He proceeds to undress. Naked he places his clothes and towel in a cubby. He looks at my wife smiling at her covering. He is maybe six foot tall and a little overweight but was sporting a big soft dark black dick. I wanted to cover mine. He said, I've never showered in a coed before. He turned and entered a stall on the side wall. My wife still standing covering. He hung his basket and turned on the water not closing his curtain. Smiling he said, don't mind me we are all here for the same thing. My wife asked, are you going to close your curtain. He responded getting his soap out not looking towards us, why would I do that, and started soaping up. I look at my wife in the mirror and shrugged my shoulders. She smiles and stopped covering. It did not take a minute, maybe thirty seconds and his dick was hard. It was not much of a grower but quite the shower. That thing had some girth. My wife added shaving her legs to her shower. She gave this man some really good bending over views shaving. I'm watching him watch her bending over pussy on display. Her back to him bent over he's soaping up his shaft watching. I thought he was jacking off. He didn't. I finish, dry off and dress. I go to the first sink to brush my teeth, shave and watch. She exits the shower. I can not see him. She proceeds to slowly dry off making sure to bend over, ass towards him to dry her legs. I'm looking at this trough the mirror and see a full pussy. His views better. She does the same applying lotion sitting facing him legs open. Once done she dresses and leaves winking at me as she passed. I'm shaving when he walks in. He starts his shaving. He asked if that was my wife. I said it was. He said, she a very attractive female. I said thanks and added, we did think anyone would be coming in this late. He smiled and said, good for me I guess. He said he has a pop-up camper towards the spillway and had been up all night catfishing. I finished first and said sarcastically, gotta go, it was nice showering with you. He laughed and said, I hope I didn't embarrass your wife too much. He added, I've showered many times with teammates playing football so I just went for it. I laughed and said, it didn't seem like you did and wished him good luck fishing. My wife was telling Tabitha all about what happened and what she did. Tabitha wanted to go back for another shower till I told her he was gone. I relayed our conversation. By noon were were packed and ready to go. I knocked on Steve and Pat's door. Pat answered. She said she trying to sleep off a hangover. We hugged and said our byes. We drove home. I'm at the airport now waiting for my flight. On my call home last night I'm talking to my wife and Tabitha. My wife has dared her to pick me up at the airport naked. I will either be ubering home if Tabitha gets arrested or we will call my wife from jail if she's pulled over after. Hopefully nothing will happen. |
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Not to keep posting back to back but I asked for a day alone with my wife. We left early for breakfast. Walked a nature trail and visited an outdoor activity center playing Frisbee golf. Had lunch and went window shopping and more walking around till another meal then home. Other than my wife braless there was no exposures. She received lots of attention and looks walking braless with hard nipples but either she ignored it or did not care.
Back home we are outside enjoying the warmer weather with cocktails and of course she stripped naked the minute we enter the house. I do not recall what made me ask or if I just had an alcohol induced thought. My question was, when did you first realize you liked being exposed. Followed by, and what were your true feelings. She responded with I already told you that. I said, sorry I was looking for or thinking a little deeper. She asked me for an example. I had to think on it a minute and got nothing. I said that I was wondering if there were moments that made you think differently. Somehow this subject dropped and we were on to more recent events, text and conversations were were having. Skipping to bed. My wife got in bed after me. I was on my laptop working. She said, I think I can answer you now. Not sure what she meant till she rephrased my question. This will be mostly from her with her thoughts and perspectives. She started with, after thinking I guess I've always loved attention. She said as a child she would sing and dance for visitors and loved it. Growing up she said any opportunity to get attention she was first in line. Being on stage for dance recitals, acting in plays, singing. She did not care as long as others were paying attention. She said, the older I got the less attention she got from others. After her brother was born even less. On the other hand as. She got older she started to mature and develope. She started receiving attention again. She noticed that not only boys her age started noticing her but men as well. Skipping through her various innocent ways of getting attention in highschool. She turned eighteen months prior to graduation. She was accepted to our college where none of her friends were going to attend. She said that she really did not have to attend classes the last two months for seniors. Starting in April she would drive to a beach and tan. She said she loved the beach because she knew she would get attention. It was over an hour drive one way to her favorite spot. As she told me before, her brother would always try and peek in on her or look to catch her but this was different. One day after being at the beach she said she got in her car and removed the wet top. She had a t-shirt on. On the trip home she stopped for gas. While pumping gas she said an older man was looking at her smiling. Looking at her reflection in her window she saw her nipples poking hard at her tshirt. She said I was excited and embarrassed at the same time but dud not move letting him stare. When done she got in her car still excited. She wanted more. She walked to the store. Smiling she said, I watched my tits bouncing free in my reflection in the store windows. She said she walked quickly past men looking at her walking towards them to the restroom. She said, my heart had not beat so fast in my life looking at myself I'm the mirror. She walked past the same men that waited to watch her walk to the door. The man pumping gas also waited to watch her walk to her car. On the drive back she said she replayed what happened over and over. A pair of braless tits and hard nipples got all that attention. Each trip to the beach from then on started out braless and after the beach braless. Almost every occasion at different gas stations when guys were present she got the same response. Eighteen and months till graduation this became her obsession. She said she started wearing different materials of tshirts to illicit attention. This also migrated to store visits. She said she loved going to hardware stores for her dad. She said, engaging in conversation while being stared at was a new obsession. She gave me a progression of her new hobby. At the beach tanning she said it was normally sparse during the week. At times while tanning she would be on her stomach with her top untied. She would look around and no one close she would sit up topless to drink her water and adjust her towel. The idea or thought of someone at a distance seeing her tits was exciting. Skipping a lot of solo but according to her building up occurrences. Her first accidental exposure. She said the last month before graduation she had met and older man that lived near the beach. He would walk the beach wearing binoculars looking at dolphins, fish jumping, boats and birds. Pretty much any wildlife around. He also fed seagulls. She said her favorite spot was a long walk from the parking lot. Her intention for this was not to run into any schoolmates. Almost every time she was set up tanning reading he would come by, greet her and tell her what he has seen, then go by. He started sitting on his towel above her just to her side. She was between him and the water. On her stomach tanning with sunglasses on, top untied, she would prop up reading. Watching him over the book he would be looking at the water or birds then over to her. She said, I only then realized his intentions were to look at girls on the beach. Each time she would prop up more revealing more boobs but would chicken out. She said, he had plenty of side boob to watch. Finally on her way to the beach she said she promised herself that since he has been so dedicated to watching her she was going to flash him tits. She said, the first time, I looked at him and he was watching through his binoculars. She believes he could possibly see her heartbeating so fast. She said after a few false starts she decided to act like a fly was biting her and reach back to slap it, flashing her tit and nipple. She said I did it. When settling back to her book he was leaning forward looking. Not sure he had time to see she decided to reach back and scratch the fake fly bite. This time she said, while scratching I'm looking at my tit and hard nipple exposed. A few seconds she laid back to her book. He was still watching. She chickened out to do more. She said each day she did more flashing him a tit or tits. She eventually worked up the nerve to sit up on her knees tits on display and get a water from her bag to drink. While drinking topless she said she looked at him watching her through the binoculars. She added, I did not go back to that beach after that. She admitted that she masturbated to this scenario many times. She wanted more and spent the remaining time till college when not with friends going to beaches to inadvertently flash a tit or nipple laying out. Her favorite that she recalled doing many times was when in the water waves crashing. If the correct target was watching from the beach or even close in the water. She would allow the wave to take her under and would adjust her top to expose a tit, a nipple or both tits depending on the man that was her target. Again her favorites were the spoken apologies after recovering her tits. So the summary of her response was, being an attention seeker as a child it just progressed to her obsession of today being seen, acknowledged and appreciated. To pinpoint her obsession I would say pregraduation. Maybe the recognition prior as she developed. Either way those trips to the beach was the start according to my wife. We have a weekend trip planned for dad's Friday through Sunday. No idea how this will go with my brother's wife. My wife's experiences are a lot of jealousy from his. My wife thinks only my brother will show up if either come out. My dad's excited we are staying the weekend. Since the weather is supposed to be warm, joking, my wife said we should get his wife to ask happy for directions. I'll mention it to9 my brother, I'm sure I'll get a daily call till Friday. She laughed at me. |
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Another amazing update about your wife’s past as a young exhibitionist! Hope there’s more she’ll remember with time!! Love rereading the stories she’s previously shared!! Extremely excited to hear about all the fun your wife will have at your dads getting more friendly with him while naked touching him more while also getting him to touch her more! Really hoping y’all are able to go by Happy’s again with your wife being even friendly then last time! Hope for some reason y’all end up staying the whole week and have fun events each day! If it’s warm enough you could bring out the water slide again and your wife could go down sitting on your dad and maybe your brother too!
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Perfect story from your wife recalling her fun beach visits when was younger hoping she still has more of those were fantastic stories as always! Can’t wait to read about all your fun adventures this past weekend with your dad especially with how’s definitely opened up more to her playfully touching him and even her teasing him into touching her little too innocently! Hopefully y’all were able to stay longer too! Would be insane if y’all could pull out the water slide and she was able to go down with your dad!
[QUOTE= She admitted that she masturbated to this scenario many times. She wanted more and spent the remaining time till college when not with friends going to beaches to inadvertently flash a tit or nipple laying out. Her favorite that she recalled doing many times was when in the water waves crashing. If the correct target was watching from the beach or even close in the water. She would allow the wave to take her under and would adjust her top to expose a tit, a nipple or both tits depending on the man that was her target. Again her favorites were the spoken apologies after recovering her tits. So the summary of her response was, being an attention seeker as a child it just progressed to her obsession of today being seen, acknowledged and appreciated. To pinpoint her obsession I would say pregraduation. Maybe the recognition prior as she developed. Either way those trips to the beach was the start according to my wife. We have a weekend trip planned for dad's Friday through Sunday. No idea how this will go with my brother's wife. My wife's experiences are a lot of jealousy from his. My wife thinks only my brother will show up if either come out. My dad's excited we are staying the weekend. Since the weather is supposed to be warm, joking, my wife said we should get his wife to ask happy for directions. I'll mention it to9 my brother, I'm sure I'll get a daily call till Friday. She laughed at me.[/QUOTE] |
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