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Ahh memories. It’s sort of become the norm when we are discussing how covid affected us (everyone has some kind of story) that if the people we are chatting with are close, my wife reveals that we had loads of sex. We still probably fuck more than average couples but it’s true that for a stretch we were home a LOT and spent a lot of time in our pool and around the house in various states of undress and ended up fucking because of it a lot.
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Jack had been asking me to try a little game but I was not at all comfortable with it, and I told him for sure I wouldn’t do it from home.
We had talked about it lots of times but my answer was still no. Covid happened and as everybody already knows just about everything stopped. There was nothing to do and nowhere to go, and if you did go, everybody had masks on. Jack did not have a stay at home option for work so he was pretty much out the whole time while I was at home. One day he called and said he got a room for a couple of nights that weekend, and even if we couldn’t do anything it would be something different than being stuck at home. Nice hotel about 50 miles from home. We checked in during the afternoon and got settled in. Jack opened the d****s for the view outside. After a while Jack said he was getting hungry and asked if I was too. I was. He said we should eat in and asked how pizza sounded. I knew right away where this was going, and I said it was too awkward. He said everybody has to wear masks anyway, that should make it easier. Let’s see how it looks. So, I put my mask on, undressed and stood in front of the mirror. I got a queasy feeling in my stomach along with being turned on as I looked at myself. Jack didn’t pressure me, he said just think about it, maybe another time… We were feeling it though and Jack said he was going to shower and we could figure out dinner later. As soon as the water turned on, I decided right then that I was going to do it, no matter how uncomfortable it was. I pulled out my phone as fast as I could, found a pizza place, called and ordered. I resisted the urge to put some clothes on. I needed a plan. Fast. I went right in the bathroom and said that I ordered pizza. WHAT?! I told him to stay in the shower, then I said what I was going to do. I was going to take the pizza then walk to the little table and bring my wallet back to the door but only have a few dollars in it. I told him I’d call into the bathroom asking for his wallet, and he should yell that it was in the nightstand so I’d have to walk back again. I tried to explain it as fast as I could because I didn’t know how fast delivery would be. Then I went back to the mirror, put the mask on, sat down and waited. And waited. Then I heard the knock. Butterflies. Don’t get dressed, don’t get a robe, just answer the door now. I got up and went right to the door and opened it. Better than I had hoped, it was a young, nice looking guy, probably not much younger than me. His eyes got big with a smile. I asked what I owed him. Then I walked the pizza back to the table and grabbed my wallet from my purse. Opening it, I found I didn’t have enough money and called to Jack for his wallet. I walked all the way back, found J his wallet and made the trip back to those eyes that were stuck to me the whole time. From the time I opened the door till I closed it, he kept looking at every bit of me and what I was showing him. No embarrassed turning away, he knew exactly what I was doing and he was going to look at every bit of me. I paid him and tipped him the price of the pizza and said thank you. In a low voice he said thank YOU! You are gorgeous! I closed the door went back to the chair took off my mask and waited for Jack to come out of the bathroom. Jack may have been in the shower a long time, but I was the one who was totally wet. We didn’t eat the pizza right then. But it was a wonderful weekend. |
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During COVID almost all nudist resorts around us were closed. The only venue still open was a nudist BnB way out of town. Ordinarily my wife was resistant to going to nudist venues in the first place; but we'd been so couped up that she was willing to go for a weekend.
Her preference up to that point was clothing-optional resorts, where she could stay covered 80% of the time and not spend too much time socializing. Her plan at the BnB was to wear a bathrobe inside the house most of the time; with the only exception being to dip in the hot-tub. When we got there, we soon realized that the vibe was "everyone completely naked." She tried to stay covered initially; but the other guests were socializing nude, and she started feeling awkward being the only person covering up. So she felt a "sense of obligation" opening up her bathrobe; and then ultimately tossing it and interacting with other people "full frontal naked." At first she said it felt "weird." But the more time she spent naked and interacted with the other guests, the more she seemed to really be into it. I think it tapped into some "dormant exhibitionist tendency"; because she then really started being casual about being seen "fully exposed"; sunbathing and lounging around legs open. She would later say that she was well aware that people had seen her pussy in all its glory; and it had been an "interesting experience." It revitalized our sex life; and it changed her attitude about social nudity from "reluctant" to "openly naked." It might have never happened without COVID. |
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My wife has always been an exhibitionist, but when we had kids, she became more concerned about her reputation and having someone we know from church or the kid's school see her.
One day we were shopping at Walmart and saw a woman wearing a white tank top without a bra. She was also wearing a mask, like most people. My wife noticed me staring at the woman's tits. Later that night, in bed, she mentioned the lady, the looks she was getting, and how she missed having men look at her like that. She told me she planned to go to the Walmart about 40 minutes away the next day. She told she was going to wear something loose, low cut, and no bra. As she was saying this, she was stroking my dick. She whispered in my ear that she could tell I approved. The next day was difficult for me. I was constantly thinking about my wife flashing men at Walmart or the possibility of someone taking her picture or making a video of her and posting it on the "People of Walmart" web page. I was hard most of the day. When I got home, my wife smiled at me, kissed me, and said she had a great day, but would tell me all about it later. Our kids were close by and dinner was almost ready, so I had to wait a little longer to know the extent of my wife's fun. That night she got into bed and jumped on top of me, grinding herself on me as we kissed. I asked her how many men saw her tits that day. She giggled and said two saw her completely topless and a few more saw her tits as they hung away from her body as she bent over. I asked her how, where, and when did she have the chance to be completely topless. She said she took a couple tops into the dressing room at Walmart. She then stopped and said she was getting ahead of herself and told me what she wore to Walmart. She decided to wear an old sundress she bought when she was pregnant with our second child. It was a little big on her now, but that helped achieve the effect she wanted. She didn't have anything else on, except her red flower print mask. The dress was also thin, slightly transparent in the right light, and backless. The front came up and wrapped around each shoulder. If she loosenedthe straps, she could cross them in front and wrap themaroundher neck for a more modest look, but that wasn't the look she wanted that day. She didn't tie the straps too tight, so the dress would fall away from her body when she bent over. When she arrived, she parked in the back, by the automotive section. As she walked up to the door, she noticed the repair technicians standing in the large auto bays, looking at her. She regretted the fact they couldn't see her smile behind the mask. She started walking around the sports gear section, looking for men to flash and finding one almost immediately. She made eye contact and slowly bent over to pick something up from the bottom shelf. As she looked at the item, she could feel her tits swinging freely. She looked up suddenly and caught the man looking down her dress. She stayed in the position, looking down and returning the item. She reached for another item, and held the position even longer this time, but didn't look at the man. She said she wanted him to get a good look. She was worried she spooked him away when she caught him looking. She finally and slowly stood up and walked away. As she turned down the next aisle, she noticed him again. He had gone the opposite direction so he was walking towards her as she entered the aisle. She look at the items on the bottom shelf, deciding what to look at next. She stopped and decided to squat down, with her legs spread a bit, and look at something. She wasn't facing the shelf or the man, she was turned about half way and felt a nice breeze on her pussy. She looked up at the man, who was pretending to look at something else, and asked him a question about the item. As he started to answer, she pivoted towards him, giving him a great view of her pussy if he dared to look down as he answered her question. He dared to look, and started fumble his words. She giggled a bit, causing him to be even more flustered. My wife apologized when he wa visibly annoyed at her laugh. He snapped out of it and finished his answer. She thanked him and asked a follow-up question, looking directly at his crotch, which showed a growing bulge. He became flustered again but managed to answer her question before walking away. She continued on her quest to find a man to flash. As she left the sporting goods section, she realized there was another man following her. She stopped in the office supply section and bent down to see something and let her tits swing free. She knew the man had a great view, so she started reading the label, to prolong the experience. While she was in the office supply section, she acquired another admirer. She took her time looking at different items, sometimes bending over, sometimes squatting. As she got to the end of the aisle, she saw the woman's clothing section and decided to look through the bins of panties on clearance. She said this was perfect, since the men's section was directly across the aisle. The two men looked at t-shirts while my wife looked at thongs and boys horns. She did her best to make eye contact. She wanted them to know she wanted them to see her pussy and tits. She moved on to the section across from the men's shoes, and picked a couple of tops to try on. She made eye contact with the bolder of the two men and pointed towards the changing room. He got the hint and casually said something to the other guy. As she was getting into the booth, she didn't close the door completely. She pulled the straps down, allowing the dress to fall, and saw the men outside looking at her. As she was about to let the dress completely fall to the floor, and employee closed her door all the way. She got a little spooked by that and waited a couple minutes, pretending to try the tops on. She also crossed the front straps when she put the dress back on, to be more modest as she left the changing room. As she started to walk back to the automotive section, she saw one of the two men. He started following her from a distance. She walked to our minivan and turned to see the man walking out of the store. She paused, then got in the van and looked back at the man. He began to walk towards the van. She lowered the passenger window, and started to loosen the straps so she could give him a good look at her tits before she left. As he walked up to the passenger side, she lowered the front of the dress. He stood next to the van and asked my wife for her name. She didn't respond, just slowly shook her head as if to say no. He thanked her for brightening his day. She nodded her head, then started the van and left. She made a point of going out a few days a week in thin yoga pants with no underwear, short skirts, or anything that made her pussy twitch when men starred at her in a sexual way. Her favorite place was a mom and pop hardware store. 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I found several people to chat with on various internet sites, have always done this, and had some success meeting people. During Covid, conversation would always get around to not getting out much. At some point, I would just say "yeah, I'm horney, how about you?". I
haven't gotten laid in 2 months" an amazing muber of ladies, bith single and married said ",yeah, me too". That led to a lot of show and tell, or jack and jill". Some nights I'd have 3 "dates". In some ways, I was as sexually busy as I've ever been. With 4 ladies, if they hadn't been out in 2 months, we actually got together to fuck, bur kept our masks on while fucking. Got lucky we never gotinfected. |
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