Disclaimer: I have written this post in the past, but just wanted to share the story again with some new folks because it is such a turn on. I would have added it to the September contest, but I don't want to break any rules since this is an older post. This is a true incident that occurred on our vacation last year.

My wife (Sara) and I were at the beach the entire day and it was now 3 PM in the afternoon. We decided to head back to our room to freshen up and get a bite. The resort was at the beach so the walk to our room was through the resort amenities like pools and restaurants. Sara was wearing her regular swimsuit which is a one piece with a frilled skirt. The top of her suit has triangular cups fixed with straps that make an X on her back. It’s a sexy suit considering she has 34C breasts. The cleavage is clearly visible for anyone looking from any angle.

She wraps her beach towel from her neck and covers both of her breasts with the towel hanging from either side of her neck. We walked past the pool and entered the building where our room was. Our room was on the third floor which was also the main floor connected to the lobby and therefore had the most traffic. As we reached the stairs on level 1, I decided to take a walk through the dark hallway passing through all the rooms on either side. There were around 20 rooms on each side that we had to pass. As we walked through, I grabbed Sara by her waist and brought my hand around to play with her boob. The hallway ended with a bright opening and another set of stairs. She got a little nervous seeing that the darkness was ending soon and that there were more people passing through the bright area. She expected me to move my hand away from her breast. I had other plans. As we reached close to the bright lit area, I pulled the cup of her suit to the side, freeing one of her boob. She quickly pulled the towel around her neck to ensure that she was covered.

I made her stay in the bright area, squeezing her boob from under the towel. She wanted to take the stairs and go up to the room at this point. The building was shaped like an L so each of its corners had stairs while we were in the middle. Our room was near one of the corners of the L. We took stairs to the second level, but I did not want to go to the third level just yet. I pulled her to the side of the stairs and looked down the railing. We could see everyone passing through below us and above us, and so could they. At this point she was just keeping an eye on people and if anyone was watching us. I was fondling with her boob under her towel when I got another evil thought. I asked her in her ear “Do you like thrilling activities?” She responded in a very low but firm tone, “Yes”.

I moved my hand from her waist and brought it to her other breast. To her surprise, I pulled her second breast out of her swimsuit as well. She first quickly covered herself again with the towel and then looked at me with her eyes wide open. She wasn’t expecting me to expose my wife like that in public. I continued caressing her breasts and also trying to move the towel away a little to expose her voluptuous boobs. We both noticed a couple passing on the level below us who happened to look up. They gave us a quick smile and walked by. I am hoping they got a quick view.

Both of her breasts were now pushed towards the center because of the suit pushing them in from either side. She had to make sure she was covered from the center and not just the sides. I could feel her breathing heavily and her heart was pounding under her chest with the thrill of being partially exposed in a public space. She probably never thought that this would ever happen to her as she is a very conservative woman.

I asked her “Are you feeling uncomfortable?” She says “Yes”. I pulled one of her shoulder straps above her head and let it free. This made one of her breasts at ease. I knew that’s not what she meant when she acknowledged being uncomfortable, but she let me do it anyway. While she was busy looking down, a cleaner walked behind us while I was pulling down her strap. I made eye contact with him and he was just staring at my wife’s exposed back witnessing what I was doing. I covered her when I was done, he smiled at me and walked past us. Sara saw the guy walk past her, she quickly said “There are a lot of people here.” She badly wanted to go to our room before a bunch of people could see her boobs.

I gently kissed her neck and asked her how she was doing. She said, “I think I am quite thrilled and nervous.” I enjoyed her being nervous so I took it up a notch. I pulled her other strap down as well. It was a struggle as it had to go over her head and she was too busy holding the towel. I am sure she got exposed for more than a few seconds when we did that but no one walked past us to witness it.

I now had my wife standing topless in a public space with just a towel covering her boobs. Since she was wearing a one piece swimsuit, her top was now hanging down below her waist which made it quite clear to anyone seeing that she wasn’t wearing anything above the waist. Her boobs felt soft and perky under the towel. I was now standing behind her and my hands were lemon squeezing her large breasts. She was badly trying to hold her swimsuit inside her towel so that people won’t see it hanging down.

I noticed a cleaner above us (we were barely looking up) doing his job, but also looking at us every few seconds. It felt a little awkward to me so I asked Sara to go on the other side of the building. We left the space and walked through the dark hallway to get on the stairs on the other side. The low lighting walk excited me and I started groping her harder. It probably excited her as well because she was now leaning on me while walking. She closed her eyes midway to the end of the dark hallway. I kept on walking slowly with her until we reached the railing on the other end beside the stairs. She didn’t realize we were approaching the brighter area as she was still enjoying the chest rub. Her towel was already displaced and her breasts were up for display for anyone walking in front of us. As we reached the secluded area at the end, there was a resort worker below us doing some landscaping. I pretended not to see him and continued groping my wife’s boobs. I knew very well that he was staring and enjoying the show. After a few seconds I covered her breasts and she opened her eyes. She saw the guy below us, but he had his head down and was working on his tasks. She wasn’t aware that he had already taken in the view.

I moved my arm below her waist and squeezed through her swimsuit, groping her ass. It was extremely soft to touch as if it was meant to be played with. I switched from one butt cheek to the other making her feel light and sleepy. Her towel was barely covering her ass since its priority was to protect her upper body from the strangers. This made my hand in her swimsuit clearly visible for anyone passing by. While groping her ass repeatedly, I did not realize that I was also slowly sliding her swimsuit down. She did not say anything so I continued. After a few minutes, I slid my hand around her waist and down her upper thigh, tracing her curves. She opened her eyes to the sensation she got between her legs. I carried on further to play with her untouched and natural bush. She gave me a pleasing moan.

Sara’s swimsuit was halfway through her ass and I was busy caressing her bush. I took a deep breath and just moved my head a little when I saw something in my peripheral vision. There was a cleaner behind us. I turned slowly without giving a shock to my wife. He was just standing there awkwardly and quietly smiling at me. I had no idea how long he was there. All I knew was that he was loving my wife’s bare ass. I didn’t want to say anything or Sara would have panicked. I slowly waved at the guy to go away and to my surprise he did move back towards the dark hallway.

I was very much turned on by this so I made a quick move and dropped her swimsuit down her legs. I wanted to take her to the room, so I picked up her suit and put it in my little backpack. She repositioned her towel so that it was now covering her boobs and ass both, but barely. We climbed up the stairs to the third floor where our room was. She now had to walk through two dark hallways and a big bright area in between where people were passing by. This was really a challenge as she was never put into this position before. She is very conservative and I could see her nervousness. She was trying to hold her towel for her dear life to avoid any mishaps and embarrassment. We slowly walked through the first dark hallway, trying to see if there was anyone on the bright side. I was also playing with her boob while walking.

We reached close to the end of the hallway when we saw 5 cleaners gathered there doing some work. They were probably gathering some stuff and organizing their carts to go to the next rooms. Sara felt a little scared to walk past them. She decided to wait it out and stood by the railing at the center looking down. She moved her towel down a little to cover more of her ass from the people behind her. We waited for almost 5 minutes, but no one moved. The cleaners were still there and it felt like there were more people now than before. She didn’t want to wait any longer as she was getting more anxious. She felt that people were watching her and that they could see her standing almost naked. She abruptly said “Let’s go” and she turned to start moving. This is where her heart stopped (and mine too).

Going a little back, when Sara decided to stand by the railing, I held a side of her towel just a little. She didn’t realize it because my arm was already touching hers. I wanted to just tease her by moving the towel a little bit, but instead things went the other way. When she decided to turn around and move, her direction of turn assisted in unwrapping the towel from her body because I was holding the other end of it. I had a split second to decide what to do. One option was to wrap the towel on her quickly before anyone could see my wife stark naked. I went with the other option. I let the towel unwrap and discreetly slid it off the railing two floors down. She turned right away to grab the towel to save her dignity, but it was too late as she saw it flying down. Her face was red and she was absolutely terrified for what had just transpired. She was standing in the middle of a bright large crossway with people walking around and resort staff staring lustily at her. She was frozen for a moment as she noticed how many eyes have witnessed her most private parts that she has been protecting for so many years. All that conservativeness was out of the window. I was wearing only shorts so I had nothing to cover her up. I could have pulled my shorts down and given it to her, but that would have meant that my cock would be hanging out in the open. She looked much better naked than I would.

She looked at me scared and ran towards her room. She was a spectacle in the resort for the people who witnessed it. I ran behind her showing my support, while her large breasts bounced heavily for everyone to enjoy.