Our Flashing Adventure

Having been together for 26 years my wife and I have enjoyed many sexual adventures and encounters. We enjoy thinking of new scenarios (fantasy or otherwise) that will turn us both on and give us a kick. Flashing is one of those.

We discovered flashing by accident while holidaying in Greece. An interaction with a hotel maid ended up with her watching us have sex in our room. It was totally out of the blue but horny as hell. Returning from holiday, we talked about the experience a lot and came up with new fantasies and ways to explore further. We prefer discreet flashing rather than 'in your face' nakedness. Less is more as they say.

Often, at weekends, we would do some shopping in town. This always involves stopping for a spot of lunch and alcohol. In town one Saturday we had one or two more drinks than usual so, a bit tipsy, the subject of our holiday experience arose. Christine said she was in the mood to turn someone else on and asked my thoughts on us trying some discreet flashing in a few stores. I couldn't drink up any quicker. "God yes, lets go," I replied.

Christine was wearing a mid-thigh length denim skirt and on top, a crisp white v-neck t-shirt, small blouson style jacket and nice white trainers. The outfit was casual but stylish.

Before leaving the pub, Christine nipped to the loo and when she returned to the table she opened a clenched fist to show me her thong and bra. She opened her jacket slightly and with no bra the tight white top was showing her nipples perfectly. Incredibly sexy. We paid quickly and left.

The first thing place we visited was a clothes shop. Christine thought trying on new jackets might be worth a try. She was eager to flash but only to the right person(s) such as a good looking guy, especially black guys and lovely looking females.

The Clothes Shop

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The first shop we visited was a trendy boutique catering for men and women. There were two sales assistant - a male and a female. Christine loved the look of the guy who had Greek/Italian features and gorgeous eyes. He asked if he could help and before I could say anything Christine said, "I am looking for jackets similar to this one I am wearing."

The assistant said "great, follow me please."

He reached a rail with several types of jacket and picked a few of different styles and colours. The rail was near the back of the store and with no other customers around it was basically the three of us. The female assistant was near the front of the store obliviously tidying and rearranging clothes.

He asked what colour and, when Christine gave him her likes, he lifted a few jackets from the rail. He took the first one from its hanger and held it out for Christine to try. This was the moment of truth. Christine deliberately removed her jacket slowly with the assistant standing right in front of her. I stood behind her to watch his reaction. As soon as she removed her jacket I watched his eyes look at her breasts. Even through a white t-shirt they were visible and helped with her nipples being rock hard (which always happens when she is turned on).

He couldn't help but notice. He looked away but immediately returned to stare.

He then glanced at me to see if I caught him looking but I nonchalantly started looking around the shop as if I wasn't paying attention to his voyeurism.

Christine took the jacket from him, zipped it up and posed in the mirror saying, "hmmm, not so keen on this one."

"No problem madam, we have lots to try."

I bet there are I thought to myself.

Christine tried several jackets while I wandered round the store but continually sneaking glances at our new best friend. He was brazen now and not even giving me a second glance. He would or should I say, could not stop looking.

I heard Christine ask him for a button style jacket but a size smaller. I couldn't think why but then it became clear. I moved closer to make sure I was close to the action. He searched the rail then handed one over. She pulled it on but, due to her long nails was struggling as the buttons were small and fiddly. With the jacket a size smaller it was also quite tight which didn't help. Finally, her new assistant asked if she would like some assistance to which Christine immediately said "yes, I'd like that, thanks."

The sales assistant began fastening the jacket from the bottom and after only a few buttons asked "how is that madam?" He had only done 3 buttons so Christine asked if he could do the rest. "All the way up please," said Christine. The assistant glanced at me but again, I quickly pretended to look elsewhere as thought I wasn't bothered what was happening.

I watched him move forward in front of her and start buttoning the rest of the jacket. As it reached her breasts he apologised about his hands. Christine smiled and said "oh, don't worry, its fine."

With that approval he immediatley moved his hands back towards Christines breasts resting the back of his palms on them while fiddling with the buttons. He had either slowed down or was struggling to button the jacket due to nerves. His hands were shaking. I found it incredibly horny but also funny with the affect it was having on him. Later in bed, Christine told me he was shaking and when the back of one of his hands brushed her nipple she let out a quiet moan, just enough for him to hear.

With the jacket buttoned up she modelled it then apologised saying "I'm not keen on this one either, I think I'll keep looking in other shops. Can you help me again please, so sorry about this." She made it all sound so innocent. Again, I watched him unbotton the jacket slowly making sure his hands rested for as long as possible on those nipples which Christine later said he could obviously feel through the thinness of the jacket. We thanked him for all his help and left.

As soon as we got outside we looked at each other smiling and agreed that what just happened was fucking horny. Christine said her pussy was tingling. She also said with a huge grin, "can we try somehwere else, I'm in that mood?"

"Yes," I replied. "Where do you fancy now?"

She said "wearing no knickers? definetly a shoe shop."

"Hmmm, good idea." I replied.

The Shoe Shop

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We visited a few different shoe shops but the store layout wasn't right for us. The area to try shoes had to be facing away from the main part of the store and where only the assistant would possibly look. We wanted to flash but discreetly and where someone would get a treat.

A few shops had the layout we wanted but the sales assistants (both men and women) were not really paying attention nor were they crouching down to help Christine try on shoes. All disappointing so we decided to try one last place - a well known UK High St store specialising in sports wear.

The shoe section for ladies was on the 1st floor so we made our way up via the escalator. Standing a few steps behind Christine I actually got a pleasant surprise to see a lot of leg and a little bit of buttock. When I looked behind me I saw a guy of similar age staring up her skirt. He didn't even see me looking at him. I didn't say anything to Christine as I decided to keep it until later when we were alone. Now this was accidental flashing and she never even knew.

We found the ladies shoe section and also the perfect seat that was discreet enough and facing away from the majority of customers. There were a few people mulling around but taking no notice of anything other than shoes and sports clothing so we decided to go for it. Christine picked out a few pair of trainers and looked around for an assistant. She spotted a gorgeous young girl in her early 20's. Christine had no bi tendencies but the idea of trying to flash another female was intriguing simply for the reaction.

Sammi (we noticed her name badge) brought a few boxes of trainers. She knelt down, placed the boxes on the floor and took out the first shoe. She removed the tissue and sorted the laces before handing it to Christine. This was so perfect as Sammi's eyeline was right in line with Christine's legs and skirt.

With Christine sitting her skirt rose slightly. Her legs were open just a little and provided Sammi with the perfect position to see up Chris's skirt.

Unfortunately, Sammi seemed intent to look at other customers and colleagues and was not really paying attention. I was mulling around in the background thus making it easier for Sammi to sneak a look rather than worrying about being caught looking she had obviously not twigged what was right in front of her.

Christine took the first pair off saying she didn't fancy them. Sammi handed her another pair but this time seemed to be a bit more attentive as other customers had moved away. Again, she removed the tissue and sorted the lace before handing the first shoe over. Sammi knew I was in shopping with my wife as she had seen us talking but did not notice me watching where she was looking as again, I looked busy with other items close by.

I could see that Christine had relaxed her legs slightly and, as she leaned forward, opened them a little wider and lifted her foot at the same time to push into the trainer. Then it happened, I saw Sammi's eyes look right up Christine's skirt. While kneeling down she would have the perfect angle and opportunity to see everything. Watching discreetly I saw her eyes wander up Christine's skirt and her mouth opened slightly as if in shock. She had no sooner looked when she quickly looked away as though she had seen something she wasn't supposes to see. Out the corner of my eye I could see her glance at me but when she realised I wasn't paying attention she immediately looked up Christine's skirt again. Wow. This had grabbed her attention.

She now was very interested in helping and leaned forward to help Christine push her foot into the shoe. While she leaned forward her head dipped slightly but the angle I was standing meant I could still watch her gaze. She would or could not take her eyes from Christine's pussy. She was less than a few feet away.

Trying to remain calm and appear as natural as possible, Sammi began sorting the second shoe. As soon as she handed it over her eyes darted back up Christine's skirt again with a quick look at Christine and then at me to see if we were watching her. I certainly made a good job of not being caught watching her watching Christine.

I noticed that Sammi's face was more crimson than before but the tell-tale sign for me was her neck. It had suddenly turned red red and patchy. An obvious sign this situation was exciting her and having an affect. Her mouth was open slightly as though panting or, in a state of shock.

Christine and I had agreed that she would act normally while I watched the staring and would then tell her everything when were later alone in bed. If she could see what I was witnessing though she would be soaking wet especially if she could see the effect on Sammi.

With the second pair of trainers on she stood up to have a look at the mirror but she also looked at me smiling at me saying "what do you think?"

"Gorgeous," was all I could muster although I did give Christine a sly wink and mouth the word WOW. She smiled and returned my wink.

She sat down to remove the shoes and, after untying them, she held the heel and toe part with both hands to help remove them. This meant bringing each leg up at an angle thus opening her legs even more. Sammi obviously couldn't believe what she was seeing as she was now just staring. I could see her holding a box tight into her crotch. Was she pushing that against herself I thought?

Sammi then brought the third pair of shoes from their box and, like last time, removed the tissue and sorted laces but rather than hand them to Christine she leaned forward saying, "don't worry, I'll help with these, it might be easier."

Sammi still had one knee on the floor but lifted the other to a horizontal position. She lifted Christine's right foot onto her knee but as she did, she parted Christine's legs. She placed a hand on Christine's calf and while normally this would mean nothing this situation meant something different especially with all the staring and blushing. It took her an age to place the shoe on the first foot. I did notice though that she was leaning her tits against the sole of the shoe as though to help push it on. It was only when she lowered Christine's foot to fit the second shoe that I noticed her rock hard nipples. Mmmm, now I was getting a show.

She repeated the process with the next shoe but, when helping move Christine's leg back to the floor, Sammi did it in such a way that her hand slid up her calf gently stopping at the back of the knee. It wasn't a blatant grope but it was certainly something.

Chris stood and modelled the shoe but said she wasn't sure yet. "Can I leave them for now and maybe come back later?" We said 3 pairs was the maximum as that would give enough opportunity to flash. We certainly had enough material to chat about later.

"Definitely," Sammi said smiling, "but please make sure you ask for me as I would like to help you."

"Oh I will," replied Christine grinning.

With that, Christine sat down and, rather than adopt the same position, Sammi moved her crotch so it was sitting directly in front of Christine's foot planted on the floor. She positioned her horizontal leg by opening her own legs wider then lifted Christine's foot.

Untying the shoe, Sammi could not help but sneak glances up Christine's skirt again but this time, she also looked up at Christine then me and smiled before moving her glaze back to Christine's pussy. Between all three of us, we knew exactly what was happening and nothing needed to be said.

As brazen as you like, Sammi shuffled forward slightly and rested her crotch on Christine's left foot. Again, Sammi looked up with a sly smile and slightly open mouth. I could just make out that Christine was lifting her left foot while Sammi was obviously grinding down.

Our day of flashing was ending with an absolutely fantastic scenario.

It took Sammi longer that normal to remove the right shoe but as soon as it was off she swapped position and this time was basically sitting her pussy on Christine's bare foot. I could see Christine's toes wiggle and the look on Sammi's face was magical. In between looking at Christine's pussy, Sammi was having a pussy rub. Her eyes were opening and closing and was breathing heavy.

Other customers and staff members were milling around but could not see what was taking place. If this went on longer people would have become suspicious. I was so turned on that I had to hide behind a rack of clothes with a rock hard cock.

Sammi removed the left shoe, lifted both and put them away. She then gathered all the shoe boxes as nothing had happended although she did say "remember me if you come back, it was lovely to meet you." Christine smiled saying "you too." And with that, Sammi left.

We agreed to say nothing until we got home. As soon as we got there we stripped naked and climbed into bed. Lying side by side we chatted about the clothes shop and the shoe shop while touching each other slowly. I then told Christine about the escalator and the lad who had a great upskirt view without her knowing.

The slow touching changed to masturbating each other describing what part of the day and events turned us on more. To me, it was the first look by Sammi when she looked at me but then quickly back at Christine's pussy. Christine told me that she actually caught Sammi looking at one point and it immediately turned her on but said she couldn't help but get turned on when the guy in the clothes shop touched her breasts and nipples. She also told me that her pussy was soaking wet and this is probably why Sammi pushed things a bit further. When Sammi sat her pussy on Christine's foot she just knew the affect they were having on each other. Sammi was either wearing very thin knickers or, none at all.

Our wanking sped up and repeating everything that turned us on meant that it didn't take long for us both to come. We held on till the other was ready and when we were ready, orgasmed together with me rubbing Christine's clit and soaking pussy while she wanked my cock. Coming together was absolutely fantastic.

We spent the rest of the night relaxing with some wine thinking of new scenarios. Bliss.