Secret Rendezvous: Nude Weekend Thrills

A few minutes before I arrived at your job, I sent you a text message which said, “Go to the city. Have a coffee. Go shopping. Have dinner at a nice restaurant. Go to hotel. Make love. Sleep in the nude. Make love again. Eat breakfast. Go shopping again. Like to join me?” I was giving you a surprise weekend.

I had prepared everything. Booked a hotel, a table at the restaurant, packed an overnight bag for us without telling you about it. I wanted to surprise you with a relaxing weekend and take you away from all the daily chores and responsibilities and just be together.

You were very surprised when I met you at the door and asked what I was doing there.

“Picking you up!” I said.

“Why?”

“Didn’t you get my text?”

“I don’t know. Let me check.”, you say and pick up your phone. A broad grin spread across your face while you read. “Mmm. Sounds very nice. Is that NOW?”

“Yes, if you want to?”

“Of course I want to! Let’s go!!” you said, with your beautiful smile shining all over your face. That smile was worth everything, and still it was only the beginning.

We held hands and made some small talk about our day, the kids, the house and so on, while we were driving towards the city centre. I parked the car and we went to a coffee shop and had a latte. In front of us in the line to the cashier was a beautiful young woman wearing a nice summer dress and it was obvious she didn’t wear a bra under it. It looked natural and beautiful. I quietly wished to myself for my wife to go without a bra some time. I like the natural shape and bounce of the breasts rather than the unreal shape of them in a tight bra that prevents them to move at all. I guess I am a man…

When we sat down at a table I could clearly see your soft breasts held tight in a white bra, when I looked down your low cut top. You saw I was looking and I think you leaned forward a little extra, just for me. We both like it when I look at you and as the evening would turn out, this was just a starter.

When we left the coffee shop I told you you could buy any and as many clothes you’d like and I would pay for it all. I also had made a shopping list for you to begin with. The listed items were; new bras, panties, a swim suit bikini, a summer dress and a jacket. You agreed that you needed all that desperately and we started to shop for the bras.

“What size do I have?”, you ask me as we arrived in the bra department.

“Are you asking me that?”

“Yes, I can’t remember.”

“I think this one will fit”, I said as I gave a nice white one to you.

“Ok, I’m lucky to have you to remember all that. You are my bra expert,” you said with a smile.

“I know, and it’s my special interest,” I replied.

“I know.”

You picked out a couple of nice looking bras in both black and white and went to the dressing room to try them on. I sat down on a small stool on the outside of your booth.

“I don’t know which one to choose. Can you have a look?” I heard you say.

“Ok!” I replied and snuck into your booth.

You stood there watching yourself in the mirrors wearing only your jeans and one of the bras. You looked so hot and I think you for me to get a look at you more than to really help you.

“What do you think about this one?”you asked.

“Wow, it looks very nice. Do you like it?”

“Yes, I do, but I have to try the other ones as well,” you answer and takes the bra off right in front of me.

You showed off your beautiful topless figure to me and I saw you from three different angles in the mirrors at the same time. I could feel some movement in my jeans. I could not believe how lucky I was. I stood together with my beautiful topless wife in a changing room in a lingerie shop. Now that was a new and very exciting experience. You tried on the other bras and showed them to me, and while you were changing I got to look at your soft and swaying breasts in three different angles. I liked three of the bras, and it happened to be the ones you liked as well.

I didn’t dare to stay in the booth any longer. I was afraid the staff would mind and I was also getting a bit aroused with the accompanying swelling in my jeans from the sight of your half naked body.

You dressed and came out after a short while. We went to pay for the bras and the girl at the cashier looked at us with a suspicious expression and a smile in her face. We just smiled back at her and pretended nothing.

Next you wanted to look for a swim suit bikini. We went into a couple of shops and ended up in a large sports store. There were plenty of sporty bikinis. You picked out one and I picked out a couple of them for you to try. You liked the ones with blue and white stripes. You were a bit worried that the white parts would become transparent and show your dark nipples and pubic hair when it got wet.

You took the bikinis and went to the changing room to try them on. Meanwhile I got some new boxers for me and when I was done I approached the changing booth where you were.

“Can you come in and have a look?” I heard you ask.

I entered her booth and had the most stunning sight. My woman with her slender, but curvy body in a very nice blue and white bikini. The top was without shoulder straps and the bottom hugged your butt and followed your contours on the front tightly. The shape of your soft and round padded venus mound was clearly visible beneath the fabric.

“What do you think?”,you asked.

“Oh, it’s wonderful. Please, buy that one!” I replied.

“I like it too, but I have to try the other ones as well. Just to be sure.” you said and started to take the bikini off. Without hesitation you unsnapped the bra and pulled the bikini bottom off. Your totally naked body was just inches from me. I instantly got an erection that strained hard against my jeans. You looked back at me and a smile spread across your face. It was a beautiful sight and I knew that we were about to have a very exciting time.

You tried on the other bikinis and showed them to me, and while you were changing I got to look at your soft and swaying breasts in three different angles. I liked three of the bikinis, and it happened to be the ones you liked as well.

I didn’t dare to stay in the booth any longer. I was afraid the staff would mind and I was also getting a bit aroused with the accompanying swelling in my jeans from the sight of your half naked body.

You dressed and came out after a short while. We went to pay for the bikinis and the girl at the cashier looked at us with a suspicious expression and a smile in her face. We just smiled back at her and pretended nothing.

After a while we entered a shop that had a lot of nice summer dresses on display. You immediately started to go through them to find one you liked. After a while you had picked out four different dresses. You went to try them on.

You came out from the changing booth and showed one dress after another to me. They were beautiful. They were stretchy and hugged your chest tight above the waist and below they flowed out long and wide down to your ankles. The fabric was thin and light below the waist and thicker and wrinkled by the stretching material above. The dress was cut off just above the breasts and had thin shoulder straps. We settled for two of the dresses that was absolutely gorgeous on you. One plain white and one white with a flower pattern.

“I would like to wear this one tonight,”  you said and held up the one with flowers on.

“Sure,”  I said and you went into the booth to put it on.

“Come and look,”  you said and I looked into the booth.

“My black panties show through the thin white fabric,” you said a bit disappointed. You could not have it like that.

“Wait here while I run and buy you some white ones,” I said and left the store.

After some time I returned with a couple of white panties and gave them to you. You put on a pair and now the panties were just barely visible through the fabric. It looked very nice.

“What should I do about these bra straps?”, you asked. “It does not look nice with these straps over my shoulders beside the straps of the dress!”

“Can you remove the straps?” I asked.

“No, it’s not possible on any of the bras.”

“Can you take the bra off an try the dress without?”, I asked and my heart started to pound although I expected “no” for an answer. I know she is very modest and doesn’t want to show anything inappropriate.

“Ok, I can try,” I heard you answer and you started to take the bra off.

You showed off your beautiful topless figure to me and I saw you from three different angles in the mirrors at the same time. I could feel some movement in my jeans. I could not believe how lucky I was. I stood together with my beautiful topless wife in a changing room in a lingerie shop. Now that was a new and very exciting experience. You tried on the other bras and showed them to me, and while you were changing I got to look at your soft and swaying breasts in three different angles. I liked three of the bras, and it happened to be the ones you liked as well.

I didn’t dare to stay in the booth any longer. I was afraid the staff would mind and I was also getting a bit aroused with the accompanying swelling in my jeans from the sight of your half naked body.

You dressed and came out after a short while. We went to pay for the bras and the girl at the cashier looked at us with a suspicious expression and a smile in her face. We just smiled back at her and pretended nothing.

The shape of your bosom under the dress revealed to anyone that looked that you didn’t wear a bra, but the stretchy fabric would hold them in place so there wouldn’t be bouncing or swaying and the fabric was thick enough to not be see through.

We ended up with the first one you tried on and went out in the street. I slowly came back to my senses. My heart beat slowed again and the swelling in my jeans subsided. I felt flushed and sweaty. You just smiled at me and caressed my hand that was holding yours. I could feel my upper arm “accidentally” brush lightly against your breast now and then as we walked along the street.

After a while we entered a shop that had a lot of nice summer dresses on display. You immediately started to go through them to find one you liked. After a while you had picked out four different dresses. You went to try them on.

You came out from the changing booth and showed one dress after another to me. They were beautiful. They were stretchy and hugged your chest tight above the waist and below they flowed out long and wide down to your ankles. The fabric was thin and light below the waist and thicker and wrinkled by the stretching material above. The dress was cut off just above the breasts and had thin shoulder straps. We settled for two of the dresses that was absolutely gorgeous on you. One plain white and one white with a flower pattern.

“I would like to wear this one tonight,”  you said and held up the one with flowers on.

“Sure,”  I said and you went into the booth to put it on.

“Come and look,”  you said and I looked into the booth.

“My black panties show through the thin white fabric,” you said a bit disappointed. You could not have it like that.

“Wait here while I run and buy you some white ones,” I said and left the store.

After some time I returned with a couple of white panties and gave them to you. You put on a pair and now the panties were just barely visible through the fabric. It looked very nice.

We went to pay for the dresses and the girl at the cashier looked at us with a suspicious expression and a smile in her face. We just smiled back at her and pretended nothing.

We arrived at the hotel. I put my hand on your soft thigh. You spread your legs slightly and put your hand on top of mine and pulled it up towards your groin. My hand was resting high on your thigh and my little finger was against your soft venus mound. You held my hand there and caressed it softly.

When we were done with our clothes, we entered the bedroom. We lay in bed together and kissed, hugging and caressing each other. The night grew late as we continued to explore each other. We made love with passion and desire, and it filled us with an incredible pleasure that left us both breathless. We woke up in the morning, feeling refreshed and renewed. We had an amazing time, and this surprise weekend was exactly what we needed.

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