Pajama Stories

[Blahqwerty2]

Nice. I love braless, especially if they have big dark areolas. Seeing those areolas must
have been a great sight.

Anybody ever made a comment about your wife going braless?

Originally Posted by smaffe1

Over time, my wife and I were used to her grandmother coming over late in the evening to bring food over, so when her long lost uncle came over, we were a bit surprise.

She went to greet our unexpected visitor in the long, thin t-shirt that she usually wears. Nothing was special about the shirt except that her large dark areolas were visible once we turned the living room lights on.

When my wife answered the door, I heard the grandmother, but I also heard a male that I didn't recognize. Of course, I got out of bed to see who the mystery male was.

In walks this long lost uncle, chatting away, talking about how his little girl has grown up. The grandma conveniently left to visit a neighbor down the street.

My wife has this habit where, if she's naked when a visitor comes, she will run to get dressed right away.

Strangely, the thought of being braless around visitors doesn't not inspire the same urge in her to cover up. In fact, if anyone catches her braless, she will proudly roll her shoulders back and present her breasts for appreciation.

This uncle stayed until my wife started to talk with her arms crossed. I suppose took the hint that he had overstayed his welcome.

[Curiouscouple2469]

Originally Posted by Everard

Occasions I hope you will tell us about soon!

Sorry Everard I missed your request some time back now....
And sorry it's technically not a Pyjama story so strays a little from topic.

Well we have like I say over the many years since that night found ourselves in rather intimate situations one could say.
Not long after the story above we were all out on the town and just cruising as we would do in younger days, she was wearing the same style little off shoulder thin white cotton top, that I just loved as the light would go right through it and a girls bare shoulders alone, just drives me nuts.

We were young and she was very naive to the big city life as she had grown up in a small country setting so to get over to the city and out with us was always a huge deal for her, she was just excited for the experiences we would have doing nothing at all, really.

We had stopped at a park that was known for its magnificent big fountains and boardwalks. We were having some drinks and there was 6 of us all just hanging out. With the other 4 being couples. Seeing her and I were the odd two out we just kinda hung out together. It was a warm summer night and the two other couples had slipped off to undoubtedly get more intimate.

Her and I decided we would take a walk and we were walking along the top of the cement walls that ran throughout the fountains, as there were many levels with cascading water features. I had told her to be very careful not to slip off the narrow wall as the water was very deep on the one side and dropped off to the next level of pools on the other. She was getting very nervous so I reached out and took her hand and we walked together laughing and playing around a little.

When we got to a spot where we had to jump across a waterfall (4 feet) to the wall on the other side. I went first then waited for her so I could catch her. As she jumped over she lost her footing fell into me and in a panic went off the wall into the water expecting to go right under and have to swim back out - but discovering it was an illusion and I had lied - the water was only ankle deep...

We laughed and she being embarrassed at being so gullible kicked water up at me. So then the water fight started and the two of us were splashing and laughing and wrestle in the fountain until we were completely soaked and the thin peasant top was wet and hanging very low on her small breasts and what was covering her breast was wet see-through and clinging to her cold hard little nipples.... She looked amazingly sexy with dripping wet ringlet hair hanging over her bare shoulders, My cock was as hard as it could get, considering the skin tight jean shorts of the day cutting off 90% of ones circulation. But I was ready to bust a nut regardless. I grabbed her in my arms and we kissed in the fountains as I scooped her up and carried her under one of the Fountains jets that would blast water 15 feet into the air. As the water streamed down over us it pulled her top down as she shrieked at the cold and I marvelled at her tight tiny nipples rock hard and pointing at me at eye level as she pulled my face into her bare chest.

Suddenly we heard yelling of the security guard who was coming around from the far side of the fountains so we took off running and laughing back through the gardens and out to the street where we had left the car. We then needed to wait shivering in the cold for the others to turn up at the car as well, so we wrapped up in what little we had in the car and made out in the back seat while we waited.

That was the first time I had kissed her but we did manage to reconnect a few time over that summer . I would take my motorcycle over to where she lived and we would take off into the back country and find a little spot on a beach or a river and I would get naked and she would go topless at least.... She was as excited to see my body as I was to see hers. With time she got more comfortable and would go completely naked with me as well. Although we both had girlfriends and boyfriends at home over the years, we had a few summers where we would run off together and just enjoy having fun together. It was a couple years of great fun and crazy temptation that provided added excitement to our lives whenever one of us was needing a pick me up we would just call and say "lets run away".

I would just book a ferry and jump on my bike or into my car and off we would go for a day or a weekend. A chance to forget the world have some laughs and play around a little with each other. We loved each other tremendously.

We both got married and raised families - in fact 25 years later me in a failing marriage and kids off to college, I called her up and said "lets run away" and she said "when can we leave?"
I booked the next week off work and we jumped in my sports car and headed for the back country.
She was very unhappy with a cheating husband and with my marriage all but worn out we spent a week laughing and exploring the country side and seeing each other naked again was amazing. We Started our little ritual back up.

The first night she walked into the hotel room in her little white silk nighty, she looked as gorgeous as she did the night we were watching TV at 18.
She stood in front of me with the light shining through it and the outline of her naked body beneath the silk, her little nipples poking through the lace and the spaghetti straps on her bare shoulders..... For the first time we finally made love, all that night and half the next day.

That was 13 years ago.
I saw her yesterday for a hug, we both just needed to know it was still available if we ever needed to reach out. 40 years and counting. I could run away tomorrow.

[lounge]

Being an educator and administrator there were many occasions where trips were necessary for conferences, training, renewal of professional status etc which required out of town travel. Many times (to my initial surprise but later found to be somewhat common) these could turn into ‘let your hair down, we’re out of town and who’s going to see these people again’ moments.
Middle school is an age of hormones raging and required conservative dress and role modeling by the adults in such positions. Thus the work place was usually professional and straightforward playing the role to set a good example for the youth we were charged with developing.
One trip in particular involved the other assistant principal on my campus (female) and the two campus counselors (male & female). The four of us were within 10 years of one another in age but with diverse backgrounds.
The men roomed together as did the ladies. Two day conferences usually found you arriving early for first day presentations, checking in at the lunch break to the hotel and checking out the day following the second conference day…(usually ending too late to drive back safely or arrive at a respectable time).
G and I had a room about 3 doors down and across the hall from S & J. G was about 4 years younger than me….maybe 36 and S (other administrator) about 3 years younger than I while J was the youngest at probably 30. All married and all with at least one kid.
J was a little chunky but nothing which detracted from her looks. Think lingering baby fat but her youngest was 2 so she probably owned it now. S was shapely and attractive with a body shape that reflected her desire to keep younger by physical activity. Both had wonderful senses of their place in the world and humor in the workplace and outside of it.
We always discussed the day’s presentation over meals and compared what each of us had taken from the event and how it could apply (if at all) once returning to campus. This was normal for most trips of a similar nature. The night usually ended with a drink or maybe two but nothing wild prior to retiring.
After the last presentation was complete we turned our focus to dinner plans and preparing for departure the following day. This evening we agreed on Tex-Mex as a treat since no really good restaurants with that fare were close to our homes. And of course the traditional margaritas.
I recall the food being excellent and approved by all as well as the deliciousness of the margaritas (on the rocks, not frozen, which was new for me). Having come in separate vehicles, G and I returned to the hotel while J and S returned in theirs after everyone was assured there would be no impairment driving after the alcohol. We had agreed it was probably prudent to go back and prepare for departure the following day and then decide if we had enough time to get together later for a drink or conversation or whatever dependent of the time of night
All went as it normally does and G and I were relaxing after phoning home to share expected arrival times the next day and reviewing the last two days in our room contemplating our final night. We were pretty worn out mentally and we’re happy to go along with any event our colleagues would be up to doing if anything.
The phone in the room rang and it was J asking if it would be ok to just come down to their room and chill since it was the last night and they felt similar to us as to the energy levels. Sounded fine to both G and I so they said to give them about 30 minutes and to dress casually so we could all just relax for awhile.
So I grabbed some jeans from my suitcase and put on comfortable shoes as we waited the requested time to pass before heading that way.
Upon opening the door to their room J said to come in fellas as she walked away toward the bed and motioned to the two chairs set up at its foot, facing the bed. She then went over to the dresser and asked if we could use a Real margarita as a nightcap. J was in a pair of pajamas like Lucy used to wear back when she and Ricky were ready to retire in their separate twin beds back in the day. Baggy full length pants and baggy button down shirt with a collar. We were a little surprised by the outfit and the offer of a drink in the room and not in the usual downstairs bar.
Apparently they had made a stop for tequila and lime and mixer on the way from the restaurant back to the hotel. I won’t lie, it was somewhat exciting to see the chunky J sashaying about acting as hostess. She was about 5’10, 140ish with C+-D- boobs. Neither of us had seen this side of her on previous outings and obviously not at the school.
G declared we would both be delighted to accept her offer.
I obviously appeared to be good as well. Although the material did not lend itself to nipple protrusion, the spacing of the buttons was interesting. Rather wide. She had the top 3 )counting the neck button) undone although it appeared perfectly normal when standing and facing each of us.
With her back to us making margaritas G and I exchanged glances of basically WtF have we stumbled upon. I don’t think either of us had noticed the absence of S until the door to the bathroom opened and she entered running a towel through her damp hair. She was in a pajama ‘set’(?) of baggy shorts and a matching baggy shirt of a dark but thin soft material and buttons down the front As she shook the towel her breasts were swaying and it was obvious she had lost the bra as well. S was 5’7” or so about 115-120 and maybe full C. We both slid into our chairs as we were served our drinks.
J had her drink in hand and sat cross legged on the bed facing us with pillows supporting her from behind. S took her towel back to the shower area and returned with what appeared to be a ‘come hither’ sort of sexy curly frizzy mess on her head. She too sat on the bed and was on her knees with her legs underneath her.
So, what did we think of the conference was the topic of conversation for 10 minutes or so. Suddenly, as if it had just occurred to them at that moment (or possibly planned) S asked if we were ok with them having showered and gotten comfortable before we arrived. Seemed silly to get dressed again and then undressed/dress for bed. Hoped it was ok. G and I were fine with it. Very fine.
We talked, we drank two STRONG margaritas on the rocks and were introduced to our female workmates who had never been thought about as anything other by either of us until this moment.
There were observations of each butt shape both possessed when they went for a fresh drink or bent and retrieved something from the side table pertaining to the programs we had watched.
The giggle and flashes of side boob where button gaps allowed on each woman was exciting and perhaps more so from such an unexpected source.
S eventually ended up sitting on the bed cross legged as well which was teasingly inviting but never clear as to what lay beyond the toned, tanned thighs.
To say I was relieved we were seated and served was an understatement as my cock was vacillating between puffy and full blown rock hard depending on the view and my imagination. Seated in jeans was just fine.
We finally had to retire and promised to share breakfast the next morning prior to departure. No nip views although S had such a thin top it wasn’t hard to envision them as she moved and the bedside table lamp behind her played ‘spotlight’ and the material clung to them.
Nothing was ever suggested as to playing a game or watching a movie or other social interaction. It made both of us conclude they felt comfortable enough to visit and have some drinks as if we were husbands or two other female colleagues. No big deal. We’ll, maybe not for them.
Many a time in interacting with both over the next few years I thought back to that particular evening and what I almost encountered. G and I never spoke of it and neither did J or S. Which makes me further believe it was just a normal event for them.
Surprised the wife with fabulous sex upon my return. What brought that in she asked??

[wilmajeanb]

I enjoy answering the door in my pajama top when the delivery guys come. I don't wear bottoms, just a PJ top. I think they expect it now, as it seems they always ring the bell and never just leave a package! I don't really expose anything, unless I lift my arms or bend over, which I try to do as casually as possible! It is a real thrill for me and I hope a turn on for the delivery guys!! The satin fabric on my nipples makes them stick out a bit and really sensitive and I love the feel of it. I haven't the courage to open the door naked yet, but I feel like that is going to happen one of these days very soon!!

[Everard]

My goodness Wilma Jean you are a very naughty lady.

(I approve wholeheartedly.)

[monarch1]

My wife is not normally a big fan of PJ's as she normally sleeps in the nude. We often go on holiday as a family group with brothers, sisters, nephew (18), niece (16) and she has her holiday PJ's that consist of shorts and a strappy top (when she's not running about topless). Here is a photo of her speaking to her brother in law and she obviously hasn't noticed its outside in lol

[Blahqwerty2]

Originally Posted by monarch1

My wife is not normally a big fan of PJ's as she normally sleeps in the nude. We often go on holiday as a family group with brothers, sisters, nephew (18), niece (16) and she has her holiday PJ's that consist of shorts and a strappy top (when she's not running about topless). Here is a photo of her speaking to her brother in law and she obviously hasn't noticed its outside in lol

Wow. She has great tits. Love her big areolas showing. I’m sure your brother in law got a good look. Thanks for sharing.

[Curiouscouple2469]

I had a GF when I was young that was ultra conservative around the house however her older sister would spend just about the entire time in a very thin light pink nighty that showed off her nipples perfectly clear as I watched her bra less tits wiggling around with every movement she made.
she would also sit cross legged watching TV with us. I spent most days with a tent in my pants.

I was looking around thinking am I the only one who is noticing that her pussy is on full display here….?

Then her Mom pipes in - “for Christ sake Cathy go put on a pair of panties your winking at the bunch of us here….!”

I just about pissed myself laughing. But the next day back to the nighties and no panties and she winked away for my entertainment.

Loved it !

[Blahqwerty2]

I’ve have 2 a stories about my sister in law PJs.

The first one was actually when I got married. My brother-in-law and sister-in-law stayed at our house. After we got married and stayed at the hotel for the honeymoon night, we went back to our house the next morning. My sister in law was making breakfast in her PJ which was a thin tight tshirt. Her perky tits and puffy nipples were clearly visible. I had to do my best not to look since I just got married and didn’t want to cause an incident 😂

The second one involves a different sister in law. She was staying over at our house one time and slept on the couch downstairs. I came down the next morning to get ready for work. She was sleeping on her side facing the couch. Her ass was uncovered by the blanket and she was only wearing panties. Her legs were curled up so you could almost see her ass and pussy. I snuck a few looks and left for work very horny.

[sojo58]

Originally Posted by Curiouscouple2469

I had a GF when I was young that was ultra conservative around the house however her older sister would spend just about the entire time in a very thin light pink nighty that showed off her nipples perfectly clear as I watched her bra less tits wiggling around with every movement she made.
she would also sit cross legged watching TV with us. I spent most days with a tent in my pants.

I was looking around thinking am I the only one who is noticing that her pussy is on full display here….?

Then her Mom pipes in - “for Christ sake Cathy go put on a pair of panties your winking at the bunch of us here….!”

I just about pissed myself laughing. But the next day back to the nighties and no panties and she winked away for my entertainment.

Loved it !

This is a dream scenario for me.... I hope this thread stays active
I ask my girlfriend to take her panties off around the house for comfort but she won't do it.