I don't know why but the story that I wrote titled "Braless Bike Ride" seems to be one of the stories that I get more questions about, and more requests for a sequel even though it doesn't have a very high ratings number with readers. However, I'm going to go ahead and write a sequel to this story anyway; and hope to write a few more sequels to other stories soon.
If you read the other story this one will make more sense, but I think that it will also be able to stand alone if you don't want to go back and find the old story.
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After the last Braless Bike Ride I'd always been after Sam to "go it again," but as with most things in life times goes by all too quickly and we never quite got around to having another bike ride where her little titties were so totally on display.
Yes, we have gone on other bike rides since that time where she did not wear a bra, and we even went on a couple where she wore a skirt and no panties, but each of those times only provided some accidental flashing and nothing that was so overt and intentionally exhibitionistic as that first time. We did however enjoy talking about her showing her tits to a fellow teacher, and even a couple of her former students, and that always added a bit of passion to our lovemaking.
A couple of years had passed and one warm August Saturday we ended up with nothing that we had to do that day. We enjoyed a leisurely champagne brunch as we talked and read the daily newspaper. As we cleared the dishes and cleaned up Sam asked me "what do you want to do today?" My suggestion was "let's go for a bike ride." She just smiled at me and after a couple of naughty comments went off to take a shower.
It seemed like she was taking a long time, but I thought that might just be due to my having to wait as she'd locked the door behind her. I was thinking of following her into the shower, and since she suspected that I might do that she'd locked me out to have some privacy.
It really wasn't very long before she opened the door, knowing that I would be standing in the hallway and said "surprise!" I was surprised as she had taken the extra time in the bathroom because she was shaving her pussy. She rarely does this as she prefers that I do it for her. She looked so fresh and clean (and sexy) that I wanted to grab her and start licking her immediately, but she pushed me into the bathroom. I think I took a shower in record time, but made sure that I was also nice and clean and freshly shaved (face not groin as she doesn't like that).
I was surprised to find her looking in the closet, still totally nude, as she pretended to fuss over what clothes she should wear for the day. She finally looked at me and with a phony "woe is me" voice said that I better pick out her clothes for her since she just couldn't make up her mind and she didn't want to be wearing the wrong clothing while we went for a bike ride. After all, she might pick out something that was way to revealing, or not revealing enough.
I played along with her and quickly closed the underwear drawer of her dresser. It just didn't seem right that on a nice warm day like today that she should cover up that freshly shaved pussy and her nice little tits. After all, they would enjoy the fresh air and stay cooler if they weren't covered with and extra layer of clothing.
She agreed with me, and right then I knew that I would be in for a wonderful day of enjoying my lovely wife and she exposed her little titties and perhaps even her shaved pussy as we were in the park. I was really hoping that we would meet the right people, and that even someone that we knew, or that she used to teach school with would get to enjoy viewing her almost naked body.
I tossed out a couple of suggestions for clothing, but they were too sheer, or too short. We finally settled on a denim skirt that was about mid-thigh. She'd worn it before when we've ridden our bicycles and it was only if she wasn't careful, or if she was trying to show a bit, that someone would see her panties. I knew that she would feel comfortable in the skirt, but could still show off if she was willing, and since she'd taken the time to shave her pussy that morning I was sure that she was willing.
The top was more of a problem as everything suggest was too big and draped too much or was too sheer. Her choices were a bit more functional and although they would allow her little titties to bounce around that would not allow much exposure. I finally reminded her that she asked me to pick out her clothes and tossed her a tank top that was a couple of sizes too large for her. She just slipped it on over her head and said "let's go."
When we got to the garage I was hoping that she would opt for the bike with the lower handle bars, but instead opted for her upright instead. We filled the water bottles and clipped them on the bike frames and as she leaned down to reach her bottle her top fell away from her breast completely. You could look down the front of her shirt and see both of her little tits, and you even got a complete view of one of her tits through the arm hole of the top.
She asked me if it "shows enough" and I told her that when she bent down it showed her breasts completely to anyone that would be standing close. But when she sat up she was pretty well covered up and no one would suspect that she was able to expose herself completely. I asked her who she was hoping that we might meet up with on the trail, but she just said it didn't matter to her and asked who I wanted her to show off too. Other than "everyone" I told her it would be good to run into a couple more former students, and if we ran into some of the neighbors I would like her to flash them as well.
We took off to the park and as we rode along the side streets to get to the lake I could see that she was practicing leaning down now and then to see what kind of breeze she would feel. I caught up to her during one of those moments and she leaned forward and even though I was right along side of her it was easy to see her complete bare breast through the side of her shirt.
I was more than satisfied and as we reached the park we started the loop around the lake. As I explained last time bicycles have to go only one direction, while most people walk the opposite way. This provides for an excellent opportunity to quickly meet people and pass them by with out being to obvious.
However, the fun part of the ride is when you do meet walkers you can't ride side by side, so I always ride behind Sam. That way I get to see the reactions on peoples faces when they realize that they'd been flashed. We met several couples and with about half of them Sam leaned forward a bit to show off her little titties. I could tell that she was getting the job done well as almost all the men were smiling and all the women frowning as I went past.
A couple of women even made rude comments such as "whore" or "slut" to their men, but I don't think they intended Sam to hear, but it was easy for me to hear them. We had only gone about a quarter of the way around the lake and she had already flashed a couple of dozen people her titties, and tried to give a couple others a glimpse of her pussy.
Sam pulled up under a tree and leaned down to pick up her water bottle just a a group of 12-15 immigrants were walking past. They didn't speak English, but the volume and pace of their language sure picked up as they passed by Sam as she was fully showing them her tits! I couldn't tell if they approved or not, but I hope that it made for a hot night of sex for some of them.
We talked a little bit and I congratulated her on how well she was doing and asked if she was having fun, she replied that she was doing it for me, so I told her that I was having fun. As we were sitting on the bikes a couple who we know from school just happened to walk up and stopped to say hello. We chatted to a little while, and since Sam was sitting up straight she looked very proper.
After a couple of minutes she took a swig from her water bottle and leaned down to snap it back in place on her bike frame. Since she was less that 3 feet away from the couple they got a good long look at Sam's white little titties and her dark red nipples. I thought for sure the wife gasped, but as Sam sat back up the husband's eyes were glued to her chest. We spent a few more minutes talking about the weather, gardens, the lake and other small talk .
Just when the wife had seemed to settled down enough to talk, and the husband had stopped staring at Sam's chest I said that it sure is hot out, today and riding a bike makes a person really thirsty. Sam took this as a prompt and leaned down to retrieve her water bottle one more time. She seemed to have a difficult time getting a hold of it, but finally came up with it and took a drink. By now the husband was grinning and had given up all pretense of not looking a Sam's titties. But the wife was just beside herself and said they had to go and dragged him away before Sam could replace the water bottle.
By the time they got out of sight we were both laughing and the wife's response and speculating about if he would get scolding for looking, or perhaps he would get something else? We both thought it would the scolding.