[Voyeur] Has a female friend ever stripped in front of you?

[daskers]

Yes,back when I was married to my first wife tonia we had a friend named cristy,one night when she was drunk sho took off everything in front of us while dancing to some music.

[acthung]

Originally Posted by midnightcity

Although we did not live together after the year was over, Caroline and I stayed friends and eventually she broke up with her boyfriend which led to many much more adventurous experiences with her.

Very nice.

Please continue...

[blackesteyes]

Yes, we had been friends for years. I had been introduced to her by a close friend, and for a long time I thought of her as his girl, but she was fair game once he married someone else.

As soon as her panties were off we got into bed and she was no longer just a friend. So maybe this story doesn't belong in this discussion. But I couldn't believe my eyes the first time I saw her take her clothes off, and I'll never forget it.

[midnightcity]

Before I start talking about what happened once Caroline was single I wanted to finish writing about our experiences living together.

In my last post I mentioned that during Spring Break when our other housemates were out of town, I convinced Caroline to answer the door naked. What I did not mention was that during that week she walked around the entire house naked and was seen by several people.

I started writing this out as one post but realized that it was very long, and rather than wait to post the whole thing I’ll put it up in pieces lest people think I was ignoring their requests to write more about my experiences.

Monday

It started on Monday while I was sitting in the living room downstairs (the house was two stories, with my room and Caroline’s upstairs). It looked like I would be spending the week of Spring Break alone as everybody else in the house had left to go out of town on the traditional Spring Break road trip or to visit friends and family elsewhere.

As I was sitting and wondering what I would do while everyone else was away, I heard the sound of keys turning and looked up from my laptop to see Caroline walking through the front door.

“What are you doing here?” I asked, genuinely surprised to see her.

“Um…I live here?” Caroline answered with a shrug.

“I thought you were going out of town for Spring Break?” I gestured around for her to look at the depopulated state of the house. “Everybody else did.”

“No, my friends at home aren’t on break yet so there’s no reason for me to leave,” Caroline explained as she looked around and realized that we were indeed the only people in the house.

“So, it’s just you and me?” She asked.

“Yes…” my voice trailed off as I detected a hint of mischief in her voice.

“For the whole week?” She was smiling now.

“I’m pretty sure…” I was breathing heavy and my voice felt strained as I answered.

Nothing had happened yet. I didn’t even know what was going to happen. But there was tension in the room and my mind was racing considering all of the possibilities of what could happen during a week alone with my hot blonde housemate who liked to get naked in front of me.

I was lurched out of my fantasizing by the sudden smack of Caroline’s purse dropping to the floor. Without another word she reached up and began to unbutton her shirt.

When she had first walked into the house, Caroline was wearing a black button up shirt, dark jeans, and heels.
After a moment, her shirt dropped to the floor, revealing a hot pink bra with white lace around it.

I held my breath as Caroline stepped out her heels and pushed them to the side with her foot, then unbuttoned her jeans and started to slide them down her legs. As her jeans came off I could see that she was wearing a hot pink g-string that matched her bra and only barely covered her pussy.

In one fluid motion she reached behind her back and unhooked her bra, letting it fall to the floor as the weight of her breasts pushed it off her body. My eyes were fixed on Caroline now as she stood there nearly naked, only a few feet from me, with nothing but a tiny, pink g-string covering the space between her legs. Slowly, she hooked her thumbs on the sides of her g-string and pulled it down just enough so that it slid down her legs and she was able to step out of them.

Finally, after removing every last stitch of clothing that she had on when she walked through the door, Caroline was standing naked in the entryway of the house. Even though I had seen her undressed dozens of times by this point, I still couldn’t help but stare as this gorgeous blonde stood naked in front of me, every inch of her body on display: her skin was still a light olive color, slightly lighter around her breasts and pussy, and slowing being covered in goosebumps, despite the warm weather; I could see her large, full breasts move up and down her chest with every breath she took, the small pink nipples becoming hard as the goosebumps spread across her chest; she stood with her legs apart and her shaved pussy was completely exposed; the skin around her labia was slightly darker than the rest of her and I could even see the slight protrusion of her soft inner lips; her hands were at her sides, as if she knew she was standing for inspection; and finally my eyes rested on her face as her bright blue eyes looked back at me and her full pink lips smiled nervously while golden blonde hair fell across her face and shoulders.

As I finished my visual inspection of Caroline’s nakedness, I suddenly realized that the front door was still open. In fact, it had been open the entire time since Caroline had been standing there without even her tiny g-string to cover her.

The front of the house was only a few feet from the sidewalk; we had no front yard to speak of. We also lived just a few blocks from the beach, so there were always people walking by, day or night.

For the last several minutes, Caroline had been standing naked in front of an open door. Anybody walking by would have had a perfect view of her bare backside and would have been almost close enough to touch it if they wanted to. The fact that people walked by so frequently meant she was probably seen by several people.

A passing car honked its horn (probably in response to seeing Caroline’s naked body in the doorway), startling both of us. Caroline immediately moved to cover her body, placing her right arm across her chest while her left hand hovered over her pussy. As she moved further inside I stood up and closed the door.

By now we were both standing in the living room and at this point I realized that Caroline was blushing; her cheeks were red and the blush was even spreading down her neck and to her chest. Although I had seen her naked many times before, I had never seen Caroline naked and embarrassed. Now that she was standing in front of me naked and blushing, there was something undeniably sexy about it; somehow, that little bit of vulnerability made her seem even more naked than she already was.

We both looked at each other and laughed, then after a moment Caroline let her hands fall to her sides again.

“Wow!” Caroline exclaimed. “That was embarrassing!”

“You can’t be that embarrassed,” I teased her, “you’re naked around me all the time!”

“That’s different,” she shook her head, “I want you to see me naked.”

The friendship between me and Caroline was complicated. On the one hand, it was definitely not strictly platonic; while there was an innocence to the way that Caroline had first stripped in front of me, there was also a palpable sexual tension about it, that push and pull of what might happen if we let it. On the other hand, Caroline had a boyfriend, and while I felt it was obvious she had an interest in me, she had also made it clear that she had no plans to cheat on her boyfriend, and I respected that. So we both walked a line and tried to balance things so that we could have our fun but be respectful of the limits that had been established.

It was very erotic and exciting. At the same time, it was unfair and frustrating. But, I accepted our friendship as it was because it was so unique; I was able to enjoy Caroline’s friendship fully, and at the same time I was able to enjoy her body and her sexuality, not as fully as I would have liked, but more than if we were “just friends.”
However, hearing her say that she wanted me to see her naked suddenly made me bolder. She had never said that before, leaving me to wonder at her motivations. But now I knew for sure, she wanted this.

“Okay,” I said, “there’s a new rule while it’s just the two of us.”

“What’s that?” Caroline asked, putting a finger to her lip.

“As soon as you walk through that door,” I pointed to the front door, “your clothes come off.”

Caroline looked over at the door and the pile of her clothes on the floor.

“Nice,” she nodded in agreement, “okay, yes, I’ll strip as soon as I am through the door.”

For the rest of the week, Caroline was almost constantly naked around the house. The only time that I saw her dressed was when she was going out somewhere, usually to see her boyfriend.

(to be continued...)

[durden999uk]

I can't think of many real-life erotic experiences that have happened to me, but I have one that fits this thread quite well. When I was in my early 20s I was at University in Sheffield, in the UK. Most of my friends were a couple of years older, and mostly male with the exception of one girl who I'll call Kate for the sake of this post. Kate was the girlfriend of one of my friends at the time, but I was friendly enough with her that I would often go for drinks just the two of us, or hang out and watch films together. I had known her for about a year and a half when the incident I'm going to describe happened, but to give you some background Kate was a very flirty person and would often talk about her masturbation habits, joke around about having threesomes with me and other friends, and parade her body fairly openly without ever really showing anything. For example she would sometimes hang out with me wearing a tight white top and no bra and then make comments like 'I hope my nipples aren't poking out too much' to draw attention to it. She was sort of geeky looking, but with a nice body (slim with what seemed to be very perky, medium sized boobs). The flirtyness wasn't just directed at me, I think she was insecure in some ways and liked to have male attention, and especially liked that she was the only girl in our group. It's fair to say that I was attracted to her, but beyond some flirting that seemed to be a bit close to crossing a line, nothing had ever happened between us, I think partly because she had a boyfriend. After about a year of knowing her her and her boyfriend split up, and I kinda thought that something might happen between us, but nothing did and we just carried on being friends.

So, one night, my friend Dave, Kate, and I had been out drinking and ended up back at Kate's flat. She had recently bought a video camera with the idea that she might start making short films, and we were all playing around with it. I was a bit drunk and messing about filming Kate and Dave, but they weren't doing anything interesting so I jokingly complained that they were being boring. Kate asked what I wanted her to do, and replied without thinking, 'I want you to take all your clothes off, right now'. There was an awkward pause where I thought she might actually do it, but then she burst out laughing, as did Dave and I. I put the camera down and got a drink and the evening moved onto a different conversation for a while. It must have been about 20 minutes later Kate said, 'well, how about I take my bra off first?', apparently returning to my comment. Me and Dave looked at each other and I acted quite nonchalantly and told her she could if she wanted. So under her black vest top she took her bra off and chucked it on the floor next to the sofa. The shape of her breasts was quite obvious, but as I said before it was nothing that I hadn't already seen. Still, it was very sexy nonetheless. She gave them a little shake and asked if that was better, to which I acted a bit unimpressed and said that she was only part way there.

We carried on drinking for a bit, all fairly drunk by now, and it was only about 11:30 at night so it felt like there was plenty of drinking time left to come. I felt like we might actually get a show from Kate, so when she went out to the toilet I convinced Dave to take off his trousers, which I did as well, in an attempt to get Kate to get naked. When she came back in and saw us in just shirts and boxers she laughed, and I asked if she was going to join us, and without much hesitation she slipped her trousers off too and then gave us a twirl. Her panties looked like they were quite old and were now very clingy on her ass. I asked if she would take off her top too, and she paused trying to think of an answer. I could tell that she was nervous, but was trying to cover it up by acting cool. Looking back I think she really wanted to show us, but was also not quite drunk enough to feel really confident doing it. Anyway, after a moment she said, 'how about a flash?', to which I replied it would be a good start. She was standing in the middle of the room with me and Dave on separate sofas and after giving us both a smile which masked an obvious nervousness, she pulled her top up for a second or two, revealing her breasts. They were bigger than I had expected, I'd guess a large B/small C, with quite large puffy pale-pink areaolas, and incredibly incredibly perky. They did that nice thing where they curve up and out from the chest, and her nipples were pointing at about a 45 degree angle upwards. Me and Dave gave her a round of applause and she sat down, a bit embarrassed but also grinning a lot. We were both very complimentary about her body for a little while, which she loved, and now that we'd seen her boobs it seemed fine to talk about them, which she was more than happy about.

After a bit I asked if she was going to take her top off properly. She now seemed much more confident, and said she would if we did. Well, as you can imagine me and Dave were shirtless about 1.7 seconds later, which made Kate laugh again. She paused and said, 'okay', then peeled her top off and was just sitting there in her panties. I didn't try to hide my interest in her boobs and just stared at them for a little while, and must have been practically dribbling. Kate was watching me and smiling the whole time, and asked if really thought they were nice. I told her that they were probably the nicest boobs I'd ever seen, which at the time was probably true. She asked if I thought they were too small, and I told her definitely not. Then the conversation drifted away from our near-nakedness, but I kept on taking looks at her boobs whilst we were talking - a fact which she obviously noticed but didn't seem to mind. After a little while longer I asked her if she was going to get completely naked for us like I'd asked. By now she was totally relaxed, and said 'sure, if you guys do'. She insisted that we go first, so me and Dave stood up and slipped our boxers off. Despite how sexy Kate looked, neither of us had an erection, but I had a slight semi which made my cock look a bit bigger that Dave's. Kate gave both our cocks a a look, then stood up and slipped her panties off. All three of us were now stood naked, looking at each other, and we gave each other compliments about our bodies. I asked if I could touch Kate's boobs, which she allowed me to do for maybe ten seconds, but there was no more contact beyond that. Then after a while Kate said it was time for us a leave, as she was working the next day, and we put out clothes back on. She didn't bother, and said she usually slept in the nude anyway, so for the last ten minutes of us being there she was completely naked and Dave and I were fully clothed, a fact which now didn't bother her at all. We both gave her a hug and left, and I went home and must have masturbated twice and once again the next morning. I texted Kate the next day to say what a great experience it had been and how great her body was. She texted back a message saying how hot she found it being naked in front of us both, and that she masturbated a couple of times after we left.

After that I saw Kate naked several more times, in increasingly casual situations, always in her flat after a few drinks. We slept together once, but after a few months we both started seeing different people and our friendship just fizzled out. Still, the memory of that first night when she nervously exposed herself to me and Dave is still a very powerful memory for me.

[Yorkie11]

kind of, i was on holiday with friends a few years back. my gf (now wife) and a couple who we'd known a while. We'd booked the holiday hoping that the girls might go topless but not holding out any hope until a few days before we went they actually discussed it in front of us and agreed they would. Now before anyone says, topless on the beach doesnt count, after a few days there, we came in from a night out and the female friend moaned she was hot and needed a shower. we only had a one bedroom apartment and had decided to do a few days each before swapping. they had the soafa bed first. anyway, she unzipped her dress in front of us, revealing her boobs with some very sexy knickers on. For some reason it seemed VERY different seeing her like that instead of on the beach! doubt many will agree but hey ho!

[tonz42]

Not quite, but close...

I had just started dating my (now) long term GF.

I had been to her flat a couple of times, her flatmate was about 5'9", blond, great legs and quite pretty.

She was single which was a surprise as she was a nice chick and as mentioned before fairly hot.

My GF rang me to come over as her flatmate was going out and we would have the place to ourselves. I arrived and the flatmate hadn't even started to get ready, however I got on well with her so we talked for a while until she said she needed to get ready.

My GF was bustling around the house, organising dinner etc, I was watching TV when I heard her flatmate say something to the left and behind me. I turned to reply to be greeted by this leggy blond in white panties and matching bra. She had her jeans in her hand and a top on a hanger. She sat on the couch opposite me and pulled her jeans on which required the spreading of her legs. All the while continuing a casual conversation just like we had before she went to shower.

I got several great looks at her crotch and smooth thighs.

She would "flash" me often when my GF was not around or she thought she would not see. I just took it as innocent flirting and did nothing about it, and she seemed happy with just being a bit of an exhibitionist.

I enjoyed seeing her in a range of G strings and bra's plus regular upskirts, especially after staying the nigh where the flatmate would wonder round in the morning in her nightie with and without panties underneath.

[blackesteyes]

Another one of my experiences that sort of fits here. Not a friend, but a woman I worked with, who gave me a memorable nude massage. As in, we both were... I'll fill in the details later if there's any interest.

[ripstar1]

We married overseas before I ever met all of my in-laws. When we visited her hometown for me to meet them my new FIL had a cook-out at his gf's house in the country. She had a pool which we all swam in in our swim suits. When we got out to have dinner my new wife's brothers wife (my SIL) strips her swim suit off in front of everyone (about 8 of us) and dries herself off. She was very thin back then with huge tits, but unfortunately wasn't very good looking. No one else there stripped down, so it was just her immodesty.

Years later her and BIL visited our place (way too often, BTW) and she remained that way occasionally. One time when her and I were there alone she did it again. This time she had gone into the bathroom and removed her suit and came back outside nude to hang it up. On a lark I removed my suit in front of her. We both stood there drying ourselves off while looking at each other. She smiles and said she wondered if I would strip in front of her. I just said "Why not, you did it!"

Nothing sexual ever came of it.

[puthan]

How could you imagine we would not be interested in the story?

Originally Posted by blackesteyes

Another one of my experiences that sort of fits here. Not a friend, but a woman I worked with, who gave me a memorable nude massage. As in, we both were... I'll fill in the details later if there's any interest.