Ever seen an entirely platonic female friend naked or topless?

[piecenick]

I was on a business trip and had brought my assistant, Cindy, a pretty, young lady I was grooming to take my place. We went out with some people for dinner, then after dinner drinks, Cindy was a lightweight drinker and was obviously smashed of 2 drinks in 2 hours. We broke it off early and went back to our hotel, I asked Cindy if she was OK, she said sleep would cure her. We agreed to be ready for breakfast at 8:00am, we went to our rooms.

At 8:00 I tapped on Cindy's door, no answer, I tapped again, a couple of minutes later Cindy opened the door, chain attached, she stuck her face out and she said the drinks made her oversleep, she would meet me in the restaurant in a few minutes. I looked up to reply and there was a mirror on the wall behind her, I could see he whole naked backside. I told her I would cover for her and "by the way, you have a cute butt". She quickly shut the door.

Nowadays, that would be enough to get me fired, butt Cindy wasn't the vindictive type anyway. It was an inside joke between us for years.

[Menorca]

When I was still a boy, I went to visit my best friend.

We had a few drinks—he wasn't used to alcohol—and he eventually fell asleep.

When I walked over to his desk, I found some Polaroid photos of his girlfriend lying there; in them, she appeared first in her underwear, then topless, and finally completely naked.

I took my time looking at the photos and got an erection. I dropped my pants, took my cock in hand, and masturbated to her pictures.

I didn't notice when the young girl — her name was Ramona — walked into the room, as I was just on the verge of orgasm.

When I was finished, she looked at me—with the photos of herself still in my hands and my cum on my stomach.

However, she didn't look angry; she simply said, "Do you like what you see? There are even more photos..."

She pulled open another drawer and showed me pictures of herself lying with her legs spread wide, and then photos of herself masturbating and having sec with my mate.

I wanted more, begged her to fuck with me, but unfortunately, she wouldn't let me... My freind never found out anything about it...

[Felix222]

Back in my university days, I lived for a year or so in a large house near campus, shared with several friends. Not a lot of partying, but we often had people drop by for a meal or to hang out in the backyard for a few drinks. Among the occasional visitors was a gorgeous dark-haired student, active in the student union and such. Several of us were enjoying a hot summer afternoon, drinking wine, telling stories, dressed for the weather - shorts, t-shirts, bikinis. This young lady was a bit inebriated after a while. There were some wasps buzzing around, annoying us. I was sitting across the picnic table from her when a wasp landed on her ear and scared the heck out of her. The wine glass went flying when she slapped at the side of her head - but more interesting she slapped herself so hard that her bikini top literally fell off her boobs. She was a bit stunned for a moment as we stared. The boobs were just as delightful as I had imagined. She just laughed and pulled the top back on and found her glass for more wine. Great memory, Sheryl!

[soulac]

This was back in the day when things were a bit more conservative. I was traveling with two female friends from university, one brunette one blonde. The blonde was a casual friend. The brunette I knew better as I had been her team lead for various school projects.

It was April. We were traveling through Europe and were in southern Spain. As soon as we got off the train the brunette said she her first priority was to go to the beach. So we changed into swimsuits in the train station bathrooms and spent the afternoon on the beach before heading to the hostel. Both girls were in one-piece suits. As soon as our towels were out the brunette laid face down and took her suit down to her hips to tan her back. She wanted a back rub; I obliged. I sat on her upper thighs. I took some liberties with her suit at her lower back and got a good view of the top of her bottom, perhaps even the whole top half of her soft, tender, pale white bottom. of course I massaged as low as I could go and was enjoying myself. The blonde was a little shocked, but didn't say anything.

The hostel we were staying in had short, dead-end corridors off the main hallway such that in each branch there were three doors, one to the left, one to the right and one straight ahead. The girls room was to the right mine was straight ahead and our bathroom was to the left. The bathroom had two stalls, the one on the left being the toilet and the one on the right being the shower.

I was the first to take a shower. There were no hooks for clothes so they were over the stall door. I was minding my own business when suddenly I saw my clothes disappear. That situation had always been a fantasy of mine - either as prankster or victim. I think my body's response was to overdose on adrenaline and testosterone. I didn't want to go to my room with a raging hard-on. I had to wait ten minutes for it to calm down. Eventually I opened the stall door and headed toward the bathroom exit. I made it about two steps before I was fully erect again. I knew I couldn't wait another ten minutes so, refusing to be embarrassed, I held my head high (both of them actually) and headed for the door.

I knew which one had done it. The blonde was a pretty, girl next door type. The brunette was fantasy material for all the guys in the school. In fact, she had trouble developing friendships with some of her female classmates because of their envy of her.

I opened the bathroom door and I saw the girls room door was ajar. Rather than turning and heading to my room I went straight to the girls' room. As I suspected, the brunette was peaking through the crack in the door with her camera and waiting for me to race to my room in the hopes of getting a pic of my butt. (Maybe she wanted revenge for me seeing hers on the beach.) She was shocked when I went straight into her room. I asked for my towel and clothes. She said they were on my bed. All the while she was putting her arms in front of her body and bending over as if she was the one exposed. She couldn't stop laughing from embarrassment. When she looked down and saw me, literally every inch of me, she gasped and was even more embarrassed - completely red faced. I pressed my advantage by standing right in front of her with my arms akimbo giving her a full-frontal view for about 15-20 seconds. I then went to my room to dry off and dress.

Of course, one of the most important parts of that story is that I was the first one to take a shower. You know what's coming, and, yes, I most certainly did. When she took her shower. I took her clothes. I figured she decided we were going to play the children's game I'll-show-you-mine-if-you-show-me-yours, so now it's her turn to show me hers.

I went into the toilet stall and stood on the toilet to voyeur her showering. Beautiful breasts, I can remember them to this day. A full C-cup, conical, parallel to the floor. They couldn't have been larger without sagging. Her nipples were dark pink and covered the entire tip of her breasts. By the time she turned off the water I was standing outside the stall. She timidly opened the shower door trying to see if I was there. Before she could see me I could see her right breast and her full, untrimmed bush (no one shaved back then). She had a beautiful shag carpet. As soon as she saw me she closed the door again.

I took pity on her and gave her her clothes back. While I now regret the lost opportunity to see more (more precisely see longer and savor her embarrassment), that was the right thing to do at the time. I knew she wasn't interested in me romantically. She was trying to meet other emotional needs through her behavior. Showing respect by not pushing for more was my responsibility as a friend. As I was giving her clothes back I remember thinking, "I just saw what every guy in school dreamed of seeing." That was enough for me.

[rebar5k]

I don't have a lot of these that were just platonic friends, but I think this one qualifies:

My gf at the time and I had gone out for some drinks with her friend "S", and gf's sister who was in town visiting. A little background: S dated men, but had a lot of lesbian vibes. She was also kind of an "instigator" who liked to get pretty flirty with women, basically saying things that men would never get away with. I always assumed she was Bi, but she never explicitly talked about it. Also, I had never met the sister before, but gf warned me she was kind of a flirt.

After the bar we all went back to gf's place to hang out and have a couple more drinks. Not surprisingly, S turned the conversation to boobs at some point. Now my gf was pretty stacked, at least a D-cup, and when I saw the sister for the first time, let's say it was obvious that they were related. Sister's boobs were about the same size, but had maybe a different shape so hard to tell. Sister was also wearing a strappy white dress that had kind of a built in bra, (definitely needed here), but it was low cut so she was already showing a lot of cleavage.

I think S was actually debating who was bigger and my gf said "I think mine are now, but hers used to be bigger. She had a breast reduction a while ago".

I had been keeping quiet out of politeness so far, but this kinda floored me and I said "Damn, I never would have guessed. You don't exactly look like you've had a reduction".

Sis was like "yeah they used to be really huge. but the scars are on the bottom so you can't really tell".

S jumped at this and said "Oooh, can you show us?"

We were all pretty drunk at this point and it was obvious Sister was game but she did say something like "What, right here? What about my sister's boyfriend?" but smiling the whole time and giving me a quick glance.

I think the best I could answer was, "Hey, don't mind me".

Before my gf could protest, S turned to her and said, "Well your boyfriend has already seen your boobs, so that's basically like he's seen your sister's already. What's the harm?". Clearly S wanted to see them as much as I did.

To my surprise, my gf laughed and said "yeah I suppose so. go for it." So sister then nonchalantly pulls both of her still massive boobs out of her dress and lets us inspect them for a minute or so, lifting them up to show us all of the telltale vertical scars. Her tits were absolutely gorgeous and kinda perfectly shaped. I think she even let S have a feel, but I wasn't pushing my luck.

Then she put them back in her dress again and that was that. We hung out for a while longer and then went to bed without anything more interesting happening. Later on I said to my gf "you weren't kidding about your sister" and she answered "Yeah she used to hit on all my boyfriends. I'm pretty used to it by now".

[NoShoCo]

When I was in university, several of the brothers in my fraternity dated girls from one of the sororities. I never dated any of them but was friendly with several of the girls. Fast forward to about three years ago. My wife and I are nudists and have a site at a local club. I was walking (nude) to the bathroom when I heard my name. I turned around and saw one of the girls from the sorority and she is nude as well. It turns out she and her husband are members at the same nudist club and have a site just around the corner from us. This winter we ran into her again at a Florida nudist resort and made plans to have dinner together this summer at the club.

You never know who you will run into at a nudist resort. It could be someone you know!

[Shihoin]

Originally Posted by NoShoCo

You never know who you will run into at a nudist resort. It could be someone you know!

Some people are very apprehensive of running into someone they know at a nudist venue; but when you're both naked, you're basically on the same "level." They don't have the "drop on you" any more - or any less - than you have on them.

It's happened to me twice; with a college classmate and with an old co-worker. We were all nude when it happened. There was obviously an element of surprise, of not just running into that person but also seeing them naked (and vice-versa); but then there's a sense that you're now more connected than you thought you were and would ever be.

[NoShoCo]

Originally Posted by Shihoin

Some people are very apprehensive of running into someone they know at a nudist venue; but when you're both naked, you're basically on the same "level." They don't have the "drop on you" any more - or any less - than you have on them.

It's happened to me twice; with a college classmate and with an old co-worker. We were all nude when it happened. There was obviously an element of surprise, of not just running into that person but also seeing them naked (and vice-versa); but then there's a sense that you're now more connected than you thought you were and would ever be.

It happened to me twice as well. We ran into one of the brothers from my fraternity at a different nudist resort and ended up having dinner with him and his girlfriend at a nudist event, and then with the girl mentioned above. Both were positive experiences.

I am now on the membership committee for our camp and that means I give tours to first timers. I would love to see more old friends, although as first timers they may still be apprehensive of the situation.

[raysallx]

Originally Posted by lafemmeemily

hubby and i went to burning man a few times with friends, and we've also gone camping (which included skinny dipping in streams and lakes, usually initiated by me). within our circle we've seen each other naked, but my hubby is the only one i've been with romantically or sexually.

more recently, for about a month we hosted two couples in our home whose houses were damaged in the terrible la fires. one night we were hanging out together in the living room drinking wine and beer and the conversation turned to my nude modeling and the difference between artistic, pinup, and erotic posing, (i still occasionally do figure modeling for art schools in the area). as i explained i realized i should demonstrate, so i stood up, pulled my dress off and demonstrated some classic artistic nude poses, in the nude. the other 2 women agreed, that looks fun. so i said, try it! and right then and there they stripped out of their clothing and followed my lead on poses. it was a lot of fun, especially when our guys got out their phones and started photographing us. just for fun we went out on the balcony to expose ourselves in public and we leaned over the railing while our boys took pictures of 3 pretty bottoms in a row. we girls went back inside and sat back down but none of us bothered to put our clothes back on the rest of the evening. but i think all 3 couples had a fun time when we retired to our bedrooms.

emily

Women like you make the world go 'round!