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22/11/2006
My lovely wife of 10 years and I spent Veterens Day weekend at our friends condo on Destin Beach in Florida. We had beautiful weather on Friday our arrival day and spent four hours enjoying the sun on the beach. Saturday morning we slept in due to too many Red Stripes at AJs on the harbor. When we left the condo we expected to again beach the day away.
We stepped out the door into sharp chilly weather. We cranked around and threw on some sweatshirts, deciding it was November even in Florida. Off we went to breakfast and maybe some shopping. Around noon the weather really warmed up so we thought why waste a trip to Destin, lets hit the beach. Wife and I were wearing beach shorts and had shead our no longer nessesary sweatshirts. We grabed our beach bag from the trunk walked through the adjacent condos and onto the beach. Much to my dismay very few people were out. There were a couple of middle aged guys surf fishing, two familys (all wearing jeans) out strolling carrying their shoes. We walked toward the jettys looking for a place to set up our towels. We finally came to a point with two couples probably in late twentys, early thirtys.
Both women were very attractive and one of them had a smokin bikini clad body. How about here I asked the wife. She said, OK. Score, eye candy for me. We pulled out the blanket, towels, started laying things out. I kicked off my sandels and pulled off my t-shirt. As I did that I saw out of the corner of my eye that wifey had shead her shorts to reveal the electric blue Wicked Weasel bikini I gave her for her birthday. Oh boy, I had begged her to wear it this trip but she resisted every time saying, not on a public beach. She was looking hot wearing the WW and white spagetti strapped top! The panty was the wide shorts style with a deep plunge, barely covering her trimmed bush. Talk about suprised, I immediately glanced at the two couples, my wife had obviously caught the eye of the ladies.
Wifey was bent over fiddling around in the beach bag when it struck me that this was only going to get better when she takes the top off and shows how beautiful her D cups look in that thin (not sheer) extra large (but still quite small) WW bikini top.
Just then my wife lifts off her top and is standing there bare breasted. She nonchalantley drops the shirt in the beach bag, grabs the bikini top out and slips it over her head, tieing the back. Just as nonchalantly lays down on her back. I was utterly speachless. I had never seen such a sexy display in my life. This was a public beach and I had no idea she was going to do anything like this. Even though my heart was racing, blood was pouring out of my head into my shorts I still by reflex looked around to see who if anyone had seen what I did. Well the two young women had a front row seat, they were leaned together clearly discussing whether or not they had just seen what they saw. The funniest reaction was the guy on the left of the four, he was very obviously dissappointed he missed the brief show.
He had his head craned in our direction looking back and forth between his girl and us. The other dude had taken it all in, he just had a smirk on his face. I looked over at the wife to soak in how good she looked. She said,"I decided to wear the Weasel". "Honey, did you know you weren't wearing your top?" I know, I know, it sounded stupid as soon as I said it. She said "of course" with a coy smile. The rest of the afternoon every eye on the beach was fixed on my wife, including mine. I am sure my wife knew it too because her nipples stood out all afternoon, some of that may be attributed to Wicked Weasel's very thin material. Wow, I have never been is such an erotic situation in my life.
We have been together a long time and been to nude beaches before but I've never been so turned on as I was after that 15 second exhibition. What is it about nudity in an inappropriate situation that drives us crazy?
We stepped out the door into sharp chilly weather. We cranked around and threw on some sweatshirts, deciding it was November even in Florida. Off we went to breakfast and maybe some shopping. Around noon the weather really warmed up so we thought why waste a trip to Destin, lets hit the beach. Wife and I were wearing beach shorts and had shead our no longer nessesary sweatshirts. We grabed our beach bag from the trunk walked through the adjacent condos and onto the beach. Much to my dismay very few people were out. There were a couple of middle aged guys surf fishing, two familys (all wearing jeans) out strolling carrying their shoes. We walked toward the jettys looking for a place to set up our towels. We finally came to a point with two couples probably in late twentys, early thirtys.
Both women were very attractive and one of them had a smokin bikini clad body. How about here I asked the wife. She said, OK. Score, eye candy for me. We pulled out the blanket, towels, started laying things out. I kicked off my sandels and pulled off my t-shirt. As I did that I saw out of the corner of my eye that wifey had shead her shorts to reveal the electric blue Wicked Weasel bikini I gave her for her birthday. Oh boy, I had begged her to wear it this trip but she resisted every time saying, not on a public beach. She was looking hot wearing the WW and white spagetti strapped top! The panty was the wide shorts style with a deep plunge, barely covering her trimmed bush. Talk about suprised, I immediately glanced at the two couples, my wife had obviously caught the eye of the ladies.
Wifey was bent over fiddling around in the beach bag when it struck me that this was only going to get better when she takes the top off and shows how beautiful her D cups look in that thin (not sheer) extra large (but still quite small) WW bikini top.
Just then my wife lifts off her top and is standing there bare breasted. She nonchalantley drops the shirt in the beach bag, grabs the bikini top out and slips it over her head, tieing the back. Just as nonchalantly lays down on her back. I was utterly speachless. I had never seen such a sexy display in my life. This was a public beach and I had no idea she was going to do anything like this. Even though my heart was racing, blood was pouring out of my head into my shorts I still by reflex looked around to see who if anyone had seen what I did. Well the two young women had a front row seat, they were leaned together clearly discussing whether or not they had just seen what they saw. The funniest reaction was the guy on the left of the four, he was very obviously dissappointed he missed the brief show.
He had his head craned in our direction looking back and forth between his girl and us. The other dude had taken it all in, he just had a smirk on his face. I looked over at the wife to soak in how good she looked. She said,"I decided to wear the Weasel". "Honey, did you know you weren't wearing your top?" I know, I know, it sounded stupid as soon as I said it. She said "of course" with a coy smile. The rest of the afternoon every eye on the beach was fixed on my wife, including mine. I am sure my wife knew it too because her nipples stood out all afternoon, some of that may be attributed to Wicked Weasel's very thin material. Wow, I have never been is such an erotic situation in my life.
We have been together a long time and been to nude beaches before but I've never been so turned on as I was after that 15 second exhibition. What is it about nudity in an inappropriate situation that drives us crazy?
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