Part 1

When we were newly married in the 1970s our holidays were taken in an old caravan parked down a cart track on a farm. It had few facilities but it did have the advantage of being isolated so my wife was able to sunbathe in peace most afternoons. When she was at College aged 18 she had been persuaded by a boyfriend to pose topless and nude for photographs and he had told her that she would make a fantastic model so she had volunteered and earned extra money whilst at college by posing nude for life drawing classes and local artists. She had always been indoors when photographed or drawn nude up to that time but was about to discover how pleasurable it was to feel the sun on her body and the excitement of being nude outdoors. She had already discovered that she was desirable and that men liked to see her naked, was in her early twenties, slim but shapely with small high breasts, a slender waist,full hips and was obviously no longer a girl.

She would put on her swimming costume and read whilst lying on a towel or sitting in a deck chair out in the field about ten meters away from the caravan which was parked close to the hedge. It had few facilities but it did have the advantage of being isolated so my wife was able to sunbathe in peace most afternoons. She would put on her swimming costume and read whilst lying on a towel or sitting in a deck chair out in the field about ten meters away from the caravan which was parked close to the hedge.

After a few days she realised that she was getting tan lines which showed up increasingly when she wore a low cut summer dress to the pub in the evenings. She never wore a bra when we went out in the evenings and she is quite short so the view for anyone looking down the front of her dress was of small firm breasts that were lightly tanned at the top and then a definite line below which they were milky white. To try and rectify this as we were not usually disturbed at the caravan she slipped the straps of her costume off her shoulders after lunch and rolled the top part down to her waist so she could sunbathe topless while I spent many a happy hour enjoying her body and taking pictures, watching fascinated as her nipples reacted to first the sun, when they would spread and go flat, and then the breeze, when they would react by going hard and erect which looked wonderful when she put a white strapless vest on afterwards, which she often did when it got cooler, her nipples clearly visible.

One day she decided to buy a bikini to sunbathe in. She had small breasts and bought the smallest size in the shop so when she tried it on before buying it she bulged enticingly out of the top which barely covered her nipples and the tiny panties just about covered her bush which she kept trimmed but not shaved. She asked me if it looked okay and I immediately approved and bought it for her! The bikini was purple with a small white flower motif and had a minute ruffle along the waist and the top of the bra which almost but not quite disguised the fact that when she lifted her arms or leaned forward the darker edge of her nipples came into view. When later we went to the beach she looked gorgeous and she knew it. She also knew that her new bikini was greatly admired by all the guys on the beach who were just willing her breasts to pop out as she ran in and out of the sea or bent forward to pick things up.

As soon as we returned to the caravan she got her towel from the caravan and tried on her new purchase, sitting outside in the sun to have lunch. As soon as we had finished lunch she got her book, took off the top part of her bikini and sat in the sun in just the tiny panties saying that it was a great improvement and she would now be able to get an all over tan with no tan lines except where her panties were. I CERTAINLY thought it was a great improvement !!

She was sitting in the sun and I had gone inside to get a drink when one of the guys at the farm came down the track. She had not heard him coming and was surprised when he suddenly appeared. He was surprised too but obviously delighted to come across a slender young brunette, her hair in a ponytail, wearing only the tiniest pair of panties, with her breasts exposed. She really didn't know how to react so she just said "hello" and carried on reading. He stood staring at her until I came out of the caravan having heard her voice and I could tell from his concentrated stare that he was enjoying the view. After a pause and a good long look he went off looking back for a last glimpse as he did so. "Where did he come from?" I asked and she said she didn't know but "he seemed to like what he saw" and dissolved into a fit of giggles.

After that I thought she would be reluctant to sunbathe without her top in case he came back but to my surprise and delight she carried on as before not even bothering to take the top outside with her so that when he did return a couple of days later she once again greeted him with bare, now lightly tanned tits which he obviously liked as he could not take his eyes off them! She made no attempt to cover up as her nipples went hard and I realised then that she enjoyed being naked for him and had been waiting for him to reappear as it excited her to show him her body and that was why she had left her clothes in the caravan rather than have anything she could cover up with. She had nothing at all to cover her nakedness other than her panties so she had to just sit there while he studied her firm young body which I guess was what she wanted and had planned. I realised then that I enjoyed other guys seeing her naked - after all she did look gorgeous.

After a few days it became obvious that he was coming down the track every day now to see her and get as close as possible rather than take the short cut across the field as he had before so having whetted his appetite and not wanting him to take it for granted that she would always display her charms for him she suggested we go for a walk after lunch that day. I was a bit disappointed as she was always very aroused after his visits; something I could take full advantage of later when I reminded her of the effect she had on young men.

The next field across the farm was a long narrow field which had a stream on one side and a slope leading to a hedgerow on the other about forty metres away. She slipped my shirt over her shoulders and wore only her bikini pants as we climbed over into the next field to walk alongside the stream and see what was at the other end of the field. It was a hot afternoon and she had not buttoned up the front of the shirt so from time to time it blew open and I had a glimpse of her breasts which was very enjoyable.

After a while I casually suggested she took the shirt off and without hesitation she slipped it off her shoulders and handed it to me. It was very erotic to have my wife walking along beside me in public almost naked wearing only tiny panties and I enjoyed watching her pert little breasts sway gently as she walked. She had erect nipples either from the excitement of being naked and the possibility of someone seeing her or from the breeze. I suspected it was the excitement as she clearly enjoyed other men's reactions when they saw her bare breasted and it was a warm day so it was unlikely to be the breeze. Since she had so readily taken off her shirt I decided to chance my arm and told her to take her pants off too which she did without a word, handing them to me to carry.

My gorgeous young wife was now walking casually through an open field completely naked, the sun glinting in the brown curly hairs around her pussy and with her nipples hard with excitement so I asked her what she would do if we met anyone. She said she would put her shirt back on but I pointed out that I had the shirt and I might not give it back as I liked her as she was. "No problem" she said " I'll just flaunt myself naked to every man I meet. They seem to like it" - she was right, they did like it and I think she would have done! That day we did not meet anyone on our walk but a few days later when she was alone she did meet someone when she had not a single stitch, not even her panties, to put on - but that is another story.

Part 2

Having discovered that she enjoyed being "discovered" sunbathing topless, she decided that although she enjoyed teasing the guy from the farm she was not going to put on a show for him every day so we had explored the next field and walked along by the stream to see where it led. She needed little encouragement once we were over the stile to take off the shirt she was wearing and walk bare breasted and at my suggestion she took off her bikini pants too so that by the time we were fifty yards from the stile she was completely naked except for a pair of flip flops and could start getting an all over tan with no lines.

It was a long thin field, we saw no one and eventually reached the end with her still nude. At the end there was a wooded area which we decided to explore and eventually we came to a stone, obviously man made, structure which we decided was intended to trap the water and make a pool from which presumably people had many years ago drawn water for themselves. It was still intact and the water was crystal clear and cold. It was a very hot afternoon and we had worked up quite a sweat on our walk so with a bit of a gasp she slipped into the pool and I took off my shorts and joined her. It was cold to start with but very refreshing.

When we got out of the water we needed to dry off in the sun which meant walking back through the wooded area until we reached the field again. I had noticed when she got out of the pool that her nipples had gone hard and were very erect so I insisted on her posing for a few nude shots by the pool and the stream which she readily agreed to making sure that she sat with her legs apart in a provocative way. When I told her she wouldn't dare to sit like that back at the caravan when the farm guy came round she simply said " wanna bet?".

Once we were back in the sun we soon dried off and I asked her if she wanted the shirt back but she said she would walk back naked as she wanted to get a tan. I bet her she would not dare to walk all the way back to the caravan which was quite close to the farm house where there was quite a bit of activity. "We'll see" she said.

I lost my bet as she did climb over the stile and walk all the way back to the caravan stark naked, her small pert breasts moving gently from side to side which was very erotic and the breeze ruffling the hairs round her pussy. I had to cook supper as I had lost the bet but that was a bet I didn't mind losing and I had had a GREAT afternoon!

After that we quite often went for a walk along the stream in the afternoon, sometimes after she had waited to see if the guy from the farm was going to come to see her. He quite often did and was never disappointed. She made no pretence now and never wore her bikini top. I teased her and reminded her of her boast when we were up at the pool and eventually she agreed to take her pants off too so that one day he was pleasantly surprised to find her sunbathing completely nude. He seemed to be suitably impressed by this, particularly as she made no attempt to cover up, and the next day when he came by she had worked up the courage to sit with her legs partially apart so he could see her pussy and she remained like that for the duration of his brief visit.

Whenever she remained there waiting for his visit after that she was always completely naked and if she heard him coming she would sit with her legs apart and tease him, sometimes allowing him to "catch" her playing with her clitoris. This was not always simulated as she obviously found teasing a great turn on so sometimes it was for real and by the time he arrived she was aroused and had a very wet pussy. On those occasions I was usually the recipient of his good fortune and after he had gone our walk was invariably delayed as she insisted on making love first...and I of course reluctantly did my duty!

One day after she had put on her usual show for him we went along by the stream to the pool. Whenever we went on this walk she would strip naked the instant we left the caravan field and would walk along with me naked. She was by now getting quite an even tan all over. She had evenly tanned breasts and there was very little sign that she ever wore panties. She often sat by the stream in the sun after her dip in the pool and as we were sitting there she suddenly realised that we had nothing for supper and because she had remained at the caravan teasing the farm guy we had very little time to get to the shops. We decided that it would be quicker if I went straight to the shops so she remained behind sunbathing and we agreed to meet back at the caravan.

When I got back from the shops she was nowhere to be found so I climbed over the stile and set off back to where I had left her. I was part way along the stream to where I had left her sunbathing when I noticed a quad bike in the field opposite. As he passed the guy riding it gave a cheery wave. When I reached her she was still lying naked in the sun and I asked her why she had not gone back to the caravan as we agreed. The reason she said was because I had rushed off with our bag and she had forgotten that it contained her bikini and I was wearing the shirt.

When I said that she could have walked back naked as she had many times before she said that shortly after I had left she heard the quad bike and the guy riding it had spotted her and had come over for a chat. Whether he knew she was naked before he got there was not immediately clear but once he arrived he was in no hurry to leave and it was then she realised at she could not put her shirt or panties on as I had them in the bag! He must have been there for at least 45 minutes and only left when he saw me coming back.

She could do nothing other than sit chatting to him as if there was nothing unusual and she always held conversations with strangers stark naked. I asked what he was like, old/young?and she said he was rather good looking, early thirties perhaps and seemed to enjoy their conversation admitting to her after a while that he had seen her walking in the field a few days before and she had looked like she was naked from a distance so he had decided to get closer to see if she really was naked or whether it was a pale coloured bikini. Seeing me going off to the shops was his opportunity! When she realised that he had no intention of leaving she also realised that she enjoyed flirting with him and didn't mind him seeing her nude so she relaxed and resumed sunbathing which meant lying back so that he could see the full length of her body.

It was clear that he liked what he saw and as his eyes moved from her breasts down over her body she let her legs fall slightly apart so that he could see her mound and pussy. Seeing his gaze linger on her pussy made her wet very quickly as she was already excited from her earlier teasing so she quickly became aroused and as she did so her nipples which until then had been flat, hardened and became erect, something else he couldn't fail to notice! The more aroused she got the harder her nipples became and as she became more relaxed she pulled her shoulders back so that her tits stood out prominently and she opened her legs more to give him a better view of her now glistening wet pussy. She was so wet in fact that she could feel her juices starting to run out of her. It seems I got back just in time as he could have been across the stream in a moment and I am not at all sure she would have refused him as she was so excited and aroused by her situation.

This was not the last time she teased strangers on this holiday, but I'll leave her trips to the beach for another.

Part 3

She was very pleased with her new bikini - which hardly covered any of her firm young body. The bottom part was very small and tight and the top scarcely contained her 34B cup breasts and she couldn't wait to go to the beach in it.

When we were not around the farm or going for a walk along the stream we often went to a big sandy beach which was contained by extensive sand dunes. Now that she had her new bikini she was keen to show it off at the beach as soon as possible and it was not difficult to find somewhere in the dunes that was out of the wind and reasonably private where we could sunbathe and leave our bag while we went swimming. We would normally swim first after which she could show off her new purchase to the guys on the beach, cavorting in and out of the waves which were sometimes quite large before we returned to our towels. Once or twice she lost the top in the waves but managed to retrieve it and any of the surfers who were nearby got a nice view of small tits with pert nipples until she got it back on again. There were of course a number of people (mainly men) who I have heard referred to as Dune Walkers strolling about the dunes but on the whole it was quite private for girls who wanted to be topless and get their breasts tanned.

We were quite a long way along the beach from the car park so it was relatively quiet and she had been able to take down the top of her costume before she bought her bikini and sunbathe in peace. Now she could simply take her top off and be bare breasted. One or two people came past when she had bare breasts but no one really bothered us so she didn't put her top on when they did and by then she didn't mind if they did see her. No one stopped but one or two of the guys certainly slowed down for a good look.

She didn't want to spoil the tan she had built up at the caravan and walking in the field and she really wanted to take her panties off too and sunbathe nude so I was told I must keep lookout and let her know if someone was coming and she would have time to pull my shirt over her. The problem was that people walking barefoot made very little sound and it was easy to get distracted watching the other girls on the beach. This was my downfall as I was watching a girl with long blonde hair who was topless playing frizbee with her boyfriend and did not hear or see a guy come up behind me, between where she was lying naked and where I was supposed to be on lookout. The first thing I knew was when she said "hello" and when I turned round there he was just a few feet from my wife who was laying spread out completely naked in front of him with her legs apart as she wanted to get the inside of her thighs tanned. He soon moved off but I have no idea how long he had been there studying her body. I was read the riot act when she realised I had been watching the blonde and told to concentrate on the job in hand. I thought it a bit rich that it was alright for her to show herself off to other guys but I wasn't allowed to look at other girls, particularly if they were blonde and topless and had bigger tits than her (which she did!).

After being told off I said I was going for a swim and asked if she wanted to come too but she decided to stay where she was. When I said I would not be there to keep watch she said she would probably put her bikini on while I was away but I knew she would not put the top on even if she did wear the pants while I was gone. I was right: she didn't put the top on and as I walked back up the beach she stood up and waved. She couldn't see from where she was that the guy who had seen her naked earlier had come back for another look and this time had bought his camera. I could see him clearly from the beach and saw him taking pictures of her as she stood there waving to me with bare tits. He was slightly below her and to one side while she was standing on a small hillock giving him a perfect view. He must have thought it was his birthday as he had been taking a few sneaky ones of her as she was sitting or lying down sunbathing and suddenly she stood up in just small bikini pants and gave him the perfect angle for his camera and for quite a long time as she waved to me not realising he was within six or seven metres of her.

I think she misunderstood my waving back at her because instead of realising I was trying to warn her of his presence she thought I was indicating that she should take her bikini pants off so she did what she thought I wanted and pranced around showing off her hairy pussy to me and of course to him too. He never took the camera from his eye and must have taken dozens of pictures of her firstly topless and then no doubt unexpectedly and to his great delight, completely nude. When I got back and told her, she said she hadn't seen a thing and she was really quite concerned when I told her that I thought he looked like a professional and there were agencies who bought such pictures so he probably would sell them and then she would have a series of pictures of her stark naked on the beach in a men's magazine! He certainly would have got some great shots and I often wonder if she might have featured in a magazine either here or on the continent. Is so, I'd love to see those pictures!

Anon