Ever been naked in front of a much older member of the opposite sex?

[Windsorm]

24r135 - does your wife live with you, or just your MiL?

[24r135]

Windsorm - We just lived at my MIL's for a while, that's all.

[eviltwin]

24r135, would love to hear about your experiences with your SIL as well, great story btw!

[Hornyinde]

Originally Posted by eviltwin

24r135, would love to hear about your experiences with your SIL as well, great story btw!

Yes. These stories are very exciting. SIL story would be great to hear.

[Dfa1980]

Haven’t been on this forum in quite some time but found this thread exciting and it reminded me of a scenario I hadn’t thought about in years. Normally when I tell this story it’s for the comedy aspect or to share an embarrassing moment. I don’t usually include to whoever I’m talking to that it was a huge turn on for me.

When I went to college my mom and dad downsized to a one bedroom condo on the water. So when I came home for holidays and breaks there wasn’t any room for me. My closest childhood friend had a spare bedroom at his parent’s house and they were like family so I would stay with them. His mom was pretty for her age. She was probably only 55 or so but at 18-20 years old that’s much older. She was very helpful and always making us food and doing our laundry.

I recall one morning we were having breakfast and we told my friends parents that we were going on a hike. As I ate, a bad migraine came upon me. Back upstairs I felt unable to go through with a hike so I told my buddy to go on without me. He left and I laid down on the bed. Well headache or not I was 19 and before I knew it I had taken my clothes off and was masturbating. Back then it wasn’t as easy to look at porn on your phone or computer so I was using my good old imagination.

I lay there stroking my hard cock when suddenly I heard a gasp followed by my friends mom saying “Oh! I’m sorry!” And the door shutting. I was embarrassed and stood up to get dressed. Only I noticed one unexpected thing. My cock was hard as a rock and tingling on the brink of coming. The distance between the door and where I was was only about ten feet. And in the broad daylight she’d have had a view straight between my legs at my cock standing at a good 7” while I stroked it. I immediately replayed the situation and had an incredible orgasm.

I wasn’t sure what to do and figured confronting the situation was better than worrying so I went down to the kitchen and his mom said “sorry about that I thought you left. I was just getting laundry.” I told her it was ok and that I had stayed because of a headache. She immediately went to mom mode and got me some aspirin and water and told me to head back up to lay down. It never came up again.

There are a couple details though that came to me after the fact. One is that I didn’t hear the door open. Maybe I hadn’t latched it. But regardless there was no way to know if she swung it open and immediately said sorry or if she waited a beat and took in the sight. Part of me has always believed that she did. Because another detail is that when she said sorry the door didn’t slam shut. It shut at a normal maybe even slow speed. There was a good 3 or 4 seconds between “sorry” and the door shutting. Perhaps wishful thinking but I think she liked what she saw. Or at least took a moment to check it out. Her rosy cheeks when I joined her in the kitchen also made me feel there was more than just the mutually embarrassing moment and that there was arousal on both sides.

[Windsorm]

“It never came up again.”

That’s dreadful. Did you see a doctor?

[Dfa1980]

Originally Posted by Windsorm

“It never came up again.”

That’s dreadful. Did you see a doctor?

Ha! I see what you did there.

[KarlMalone]

Originally Posted by Envirobike

Me and the wife are naturists and in our mid 40s there is always a lot of older generation at the nudist camps

I would like to visit a nudist camp/resort and be the young fit guy there and be admired by the older ladies.

[rsghbb]

I walked the the Saint James Way (Camino de Santiago) to Compostela when I was a 21 years old girl.

I did it on my own, without any friends or relatives. It took me 6 weeks to get to Compostela

Pilgrims use to strike up new friendships, and so did I. My best friend on the way was Julián, a 71 years old man from a nearby city. His wife had passed away some years ago. He had two very handsome sons, aged 50 and 47, and quite a few grandchildren

We met on my second day and we did all the way together until the end. His conversation sparkled with a subtle blend of wit and charm. And I did love the slower pace walking

We became great friends very soon.

We used to walk, to eat or to hang out at night with other people, but we were together each and every minute during those six weeks, most of the time just him and I alone.

He had had a very interesting life and I learnt a lot from him. We talked about everything: family, couples, philosphy, politics, sex experiences... Everything!

I got to know all his secrets and he got to know mines, too, even the most daring ones. Actually, we did talk a lot about sex, without any taboo at all

At night we used to share big bedrooms with other people at the pilgrim's shelters. Those rooms use to be coed, but people use to change clothes in the bathrooms.

So did I, as a prudish girl. I would never change clothes in the coed bedrooms

That's why he got so much shocked the first time that we were alone and I nonchalantly changed my bra infront of him.

- Have you seen a ghost?

- Excuse me...

From then on, every time that we were alone, I would change my clothes before him. He used to stare at my tits and shaved pussy without any shame

Very soon, we started sharing a hotel bedroom, just for us alone. Then, I would hang out stark naked in our bedroom, before and after my shower, spreading my coconut oil all over my body, (tits and pussy included) for quite a few minutes every afternoon.

His age was my alibi. I could downplay the sexual implications of my nudity. I was a prude before everyone else, but I was entitled to be nude before a man who could have been my grandfather

I was not going to have sex with him, but I couldn't help giving him my nudity as a gift for his eyes

- Why do you stare so much, f*cking pervert? Have you never seen a naked girl?

- Not so pretty...

- You could be my grandfather! Shut up! You are 20 years older than my father! I can feel safe being naked with you...

- I still got blood in my veins...

- I do know where all your blood is right now!!


He never tried to touch me.

We were good friends for some 10. years, until he passed away when he was 80.

One of my best friends ever

[Yorkie11]

This sort of fits. As I guess age is all relative. But back when I was about 20, one of my line managers who was about 45 at the time and I had a great relationship. As in a working relationship.never any real attraction for me, in fact I was convinced she was possibly gay. Anyway, one work night out (the first we'd attended together) we were getting really well as always. As the evening progressed and it thinned out, she was trying to get a taxi home but it was really busy.i lived round the corner so invited her to mine so she didn't have to wait outside.
We get back to mine and, for the life of me I can't remember why bit we ended up kissing. She initially apologised but when I said no need to, she kissed me again. This time a bit more hand wandering until she was rubbing my cock through my jeans and I had my hand up her top. After a few minutes and a few compliments including me saying something young amd dumb like 'I hope they look as good as they feel ' we stopped again. I offered to go get a drink before we carried on. By the time I came back she was sat in just her underwear. An amazing body which she'd always kept well hidden in very frumpy clothes. We carried on kissing and before long were both naked. Taking it in turn to go down on each other. Unfortunately she wouldn't fuck me without protection so I made do with an awesome blowjob and then returned the favour one last time. After we'd both cum we stayed naked while she called a taxi again which sadly was available not long after. With that, she got dressed and left. All that was said after was her, very publicly thanking me for looking after her that night while she waited for. Acab. No one asked or suspected a thing