Wanting to share my excitement with others, I've written this true story about the first time I saw my wife's tits exposed to her sister's husband, how I learned of her little secret, and where it goes from here. I'd love to hear if you have similar experiences or if you have ideas for how my brother-in-law and I should proceed, as well as comments on the story itself, as we wait for future developments in this ongoing saga. And if you have any questions, please feel free to ask.
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My wife has always known of my great appreciation for boobs. She knows how I love seeing her dressed sexy, showing off cleavage, especially when we're out with friends. With firm, pointy, B-cup tits, set wide on her chest, to show off what little cleavage she has, my wife has to wear shirts that have the neckline cut deep and wide, meaning when she bends down, they hang open to provide some great down-shirt views of her sexy bras and tits for anyone paying attention. I've always encouraged her, pointing out that they wouldn't design bras with decorative lace, if they weren't meant to be seen.
Personally, I think my wife's tits are perfectly sized and shaped, and that she could lose the bra, but she doesn't agree, so only on very rare occasions can I get her to go out in public without a bra. But around the house, she spends a good part of every day without a bra on, wearing paper-thin night shirts that show off the shape of her tits and hard nipples, with low-cut necklines that hang open to provide great down-shirt views of her bare tits when she bends over.
She's conscientious of others' seeing her in a night shirt with her nipples on display, so when friends stop by, she's reluctant to stay dressed that way, but it's always been a different story for her little sister's husband, who, all the way back to high school when he was still just dating my wife's little sister, has been admiring my wife's firm little tits.
For the past 23 years, we've lived separate states, so when we get together a couple times a year, we all end up staying in each other's house for a week or so at a time. Perhaps because we're all "family", staying under the same roof, my wife has always been comfortable hanging out with her brother-in-law, allowing him to watch the jiggle of her firm little tits stretching the thin fabric of her night shirts, which do nothing to hide her hard nipples, as she runs around their house braless.
I'm not sure what my wife's little sister thought about her older sister running around braless, putting on such night-shirt displays for her husband, but after a few years, I noticed that my wife's little sister started running around the house braless, in front of me, making it easy to see, with her fabulous tits swinging free, that despite being 9 years younger, my wife's little sister is easily a full cup size bigger than my wife. And for the next 20 years or so, every time we're all together, my brother-in-law and I both enjoy watching both sisters run around the house braless in thin, skimpy shirts that show off their hard nipples, but I'd never given it more thought than that, until the last time they stayed with us.
Two days into their last stay at our house, I came down the stairs after getting dressed, to see my brother-in-law sitting at the breakfast bar, staring down my wife's night shirt, while she was bent over on the other side of the counter, digging through the bowl drawer, to put left-overs away. I wasn't sure if she realized he had a clear view of her naked little tits hanging inside her night shirt, but I found it oddly exciting to see for the first time ever, my wife flashing her bare breasts for her little sister's husband to see.
The very next day, my wife, her brother-in-law, and I were all sitting around the living room, chatting, when my wife's little sister walked in and proceeded to lay down on her stomach on our living room floor, with her husband off to her left, my wife off to her right, and facing the chair I was sitting in.
Being a boob-man, I've always appreciated that my wife's little sister likes wearing scoop-neck tanks or spaghetti-strap tops, proudly showing off her abundant cleavage. But I immediately noticed she had no bra on, and the loose-fitting spaghetti strap shirt she'd chosen to wear, was hanging completely open, putting both of her naked breasts on full display for me.
Initially I think I was in shock, wondering what the hell was going on with all the boob shows! Does my wife's little sister know about her big sister flashing her husband, and trying to get even? Whatever the reason, I sat there in my chair, staring at my sister-in-law's perfectly round, c-cup tits with their big nipples, hanging completely exposed, trying to play it cool, hoping that her husband nor my wife, would catch on to the show I was getting.
As if nothing was out of the ordinary the four of us continued our conversation, and I still remember how surreal it felt to be talking with my wife while admiring her little sister's fabulous, naked tits. It was hard to pay attention to the conversation, while wondering if she was intentionally putting on this show for me, and why. I know she noticed how I had a hard time tearing my eyes away from staring down her shirt, but she played it very cool, never trying to stop me. And her hard nipples seemed to indicate she was a bit excited to know I was enjoying the show.
As we all talked about our plans for the day, my wife's little sister continued laying there, turning her head this way and that, to look at my wife or her husband as they talked, all the while allowing me to watch her tits swing freely with every turn of her head. This strange and wonderful show went on for several minutes, until my wife got up to head into the kitchen, and her sister got up to follow, leaving us guys behind.
I couldn't get the image of his wife's tits out of my mind as I sat there still chatting with my brother-in-law, and found myself wondering if he even noticed that his wife had been showing me her bare breasts. Unsure how he might feel about it, I said nothing, sliding from that moment into the next, as if nothing had happened. But I knew even then, that someday I'd have to find a way to talk with my brother-in-law, not only about much I enjoyed seeing his wife's bare breasts during the show she'd just put on, but I really wanted to know what he thought about seeing my wife expose her bare little tits for him to see.
Just two days later, on their last day with us, my brother-in-law and I were sitting on the couch watching a game on TV, when my wife walked into the family room, stopping several feet in front of us, to chat. When our cat rubbed against her leg, I watched my wife bend over to pet him, exposing herself for a second time, as her night shirt hung wide open, giving her little sister's husband and me both, a great, close-up view of her sexy bare breasts hanging inside.
I found myself almost getting hard, as I looked to see her brother-in-law, staring into my wife's night-shirt, watching her naked little tits, swinging freely, just an arm's reach away. I knew in that instant, that my wife must be intentionally letting her sister's husband see her bare tits, as she continued petting our cat for nearly a minute. I don't know how he resisted the urge to reach out to cup my wife's tits in his hands, but even as I looked from my wife to him, he wasn't able to tear his eyes from my wife's tits until she finally stood back up. Having witnessed the whole show, I was excited about my wife giving him such a great view, but I was also amused by how they both went on chatting as normal, acting as if my wife hadn't just flashed her bare tits to her little sister's husband.
A couple days after they'd gone back home, while intimately engaged with my wife, I decided to mentioned how much I like that she's comfortable running around in her night shirt, in front of her brother-in-law, and how sexy she is. I told her that I'm sure he thinks she's just as sexy, and as my wife wasn't shutting the conversation down, I went on, putting it all on the line and risking future fun, as I told her how hot it was, to see her little sister's husband staring down her night shirt at her bare, sexy little tits as she while she was bent over in front of him. She blushed, telling me to stop embarrassing her, as she quickly changed the topic back to our own fun at hand.