Sheer Blouse & Commando Challenge in Milan

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Everybody who reads my stories knows I love to show myself, even naked. And what they might not know is that I am not a hero to do that - meaning: getting naked on a naked or clothes optional beach or in a public sauna is not difficult because the other people are naked also. To flash with up-skirt or give "opening" to see my pussy while wearing no panties "by accident" and sometimes on purpose in public is also okay but it's a short thing and already needs a bit more courage.

When my boyfriend booked dinner in a fancy restaurant while traveling in Italy he challenged me to wear a see-through blouse. I said the one I have with me is really sheer, without motives or figures, design and should be worn with a bra. He got his way of talking to me, saying most people will not even notice, it's evening, so not too many strong lights, and telling me he would love it to sit opposite to me in a nice restaurant with such a beautiful and sexy view. I could have done that at home for him during a lunch or dinner with only the two of us - same view for him but it's clear he just gets horny himself letting me wear this blouse in public.

There was not much time to think about it, the dinner was in about one hour. I got dressed, pulled on a beige colored jeans mini skirt that went together with the sheer blouse - before I put the blouse on I looked for the best bra to go with it. When my boyfriend saw me he told me it would "look better" without the bra. "Are you serious?" He said he was and to support his thinking he showed me a few pictures on his phone he found on the net with beautiful women, even some famous models, in similar sheer blouses walking proudly showing off their tits in a chic and discreet way. When he said my boobs looked even more beautiful than those in the pictures and that it would be a shame to hide them I started to change my mind. The last thing he said convinced me: "hey we are in Milan the capital of fashion!"

I took off the bra and covered my sheer blouse and tits with my little beige jeans jacket that I bought together with the skirt. Before we left he checked if I was wearing panties. "Of course not baby!" I lifted my skirt to prove to him... it did not have a zipper but a long row with buttons in the front. The last 3 buttons were open and he insisted on opening a few more to show "more legs". The jacket was not closed so people could see the middle part of my boobs but no nipples. We jumped on a bus because it was only a 15min drive. It was a weekend and all seats were taken and like many others we stood in the aisle holding the handles above our heads to prevent us from falling. As I am not tall I could just reach by stretching out. It already started: my jacket fell open this way and attracted many looks - that moment the best view was for a man just standing next to me and still not dark outside! He stared at my boobs all the time without shame (why would he, if I am not ashamed to wear this blouse?). I felt myself blushing and was glad I had sunshades on to at least hide my eyes. That was not the only thing: people sitting on the seats behind me and in front of me had a view on my upskirt mini! I had no idea how much they could see but I got aroused by the feeling of being looked at those naked parts of my body. My boyfriend changed a few times his position on the bus to check on me. When we got off the bus I asked him about it and he confirmed my thoughts: from behind people could see my bare ass and in front they had a good look through the open split of my skirt revealing everything! "It showed a completely involuntary situation and you made a lot of "happy victims" he said. "You are a professional exhibitionist" and said I did this on purpose! He is probably right - when I felt my jacket falling open and my skirt going up I could have changed my position as well to hold at a lower pole or a chair - but I did not!

When arriving at the restaurant the waiter wanted to take my jacket but I said "no thanks" and kept it on. He brought us to a little round table at the side of the restaurant and as usual I went to sit with my back to the wall to have an overview of the restaurant to see what's happening. I know my boyfriend also likes that seat but as a gentleman he always lets me choose so... We started with a glass of Champagne and while waiting for the food we ordered a second one. With the starters we ordered a bottle of white wine with the seafood and fish. It was quite warm inside and the alcohol did not lower the temperature. My boyfriend saw me blushing and suggested that I take off my jacket to be more comfortable. The fact that we did not know anybody there and that the chance of coming back is rather 0% and of course the alcohol gave me courage to do that. So I said ok and started to make moves to take it off. Like in a split second the waiter was there beside me to help me out and to bring my jacket to their cloakroom; "no way to put it on before leaving the place" I was thinking to myself. One thing didn't seem right with what my boyfriend told me before leaving: not much light? There was a lot of light - enough to see everything without any doubt.

I decided to forget about it and enjoy dinner and my company: my naughty boyfriend! He obviously loved the view and now I regret I did not let him sit in my chair, then he would be the only one able to see me. Now the staff and other visitors of the restaurant walked by constantly and almost every time I had eye-contact with them. They smiled and I smiled back aware that they did not smile at me before when I was still wearing my jacket. Between courses I had to go to the ladies-room. When I got up to go over there I felt like doing a cat-walk during a fashion show. Everybody looked at me and I had to pretend I did not notice. After using the toilet I put on some fresh make-up and saw myself in the big mirror with another woman next to me. She looked at me but did not say anything. That moment my mind got sexually triggered seeing myself like this. Suddenly I was proud and felt great. I saw my nipples getting stronger and darker. I went back to our table full of confidence and my boyfriend noticed. Every 10 minutes a waiter showed up to ask if everything was alright. Not only the waiter that served us all the time but also several colleagues and even the big chef visited our table to check on us - or was it on me? Now I was again happy with my chair-position getting the looks "i deserve". My boyfriend also had to go to the mens room and when he got up I saw his bulge. While he was away again the waiter came to clean the table, taking away something and asking if I needed something. I guess I have never been taken so good care of in a restaurant! I got more and more horny and got wet between my legs because of the subtle looks and attention they gave me.

After dessert my boyfriend paid and when we got up to leave the waiter was back to help me in my jacket. On the way out I thanked my boyfriend for "pushing" me to do this. Because he saw I liked it he asked me if I wanted to go for a drink in a club or pub to show off some more which I gladly accepted. I was in the mood and excited. The next place we entered we went to sit at the bar where I could not wait to take off my jacket! I was looking down on my own tits, surprised at myself sitting there like this and then looking around to see if someone noticed me.

The bartender was the first one obviously just at the other side of the bar. My sheer blouse did magic again and conjured big smiling faces. My naughty boyfriend was keeping me close but not too close either and left almost one meter between us just to make sure to get enough eyes on me, and believe me, in Italy I got a lot of eyes and not only eyes. I wanted to tease my boyfriend by pulling up my skirt a bit more and unbuttoned her, leaving only the two top buttons to prevent my skirt from falling down. By moving my legs a bit apart I flashed my pussy to him and apparently he was not the only one who noticed. The space between my boyfriend and me was an "inviting sign" and two men, apparently friends, came to chat with me and offered drinks which I accepted as long as they included my boyfriend! They looked at him and asked him if it was ok if they talked with me. My boyfriend said "she is all yours" and ordered a gin-tonic for the both of us on their tap. He let them talk to me, let them give me all their attention and even did not complain when they put their hands on my legs while giving me compliments on my boobs. One asked if he could touch my tits but I refused - not because I would not like it but because it was too noticeable in a place like that. Same time in an almost invisible way I felt a hand sliding slowly more and more up under my short skirt going between my legs. I kept an eye on my boyfriend who watched and controlled everything. If there was something I would not like he would see it right away.

The second man saw his friend's hand moving up and because I did not react he took his chance as well via my other leg. I enjoyed the two warm hands of the men who came much closer to me now, guessing to hide their moves for the public's eyes. The bartender and my boyfriend were the only ones to know what was going on. I opened my legs a bit to show I liked it which motivated them to go on, not before checking with my boyfriend who had a big grin on his face. One hand arrived at my pussy and started to caress her gently while the other guy moved his hand up also. I was curious to feel their crotches and lowered my hands between their legs to feel their bulges in a discreet way. They felt rock hard! There was not a lot of talking anymore. Now and then they were giving kisses on my neck or on my shoulder. My boyfriend enjoyed the play he was witnessing which gave me a push to take this further. Then one finger made a move to slide in. I let it happen by spreading my legs even more; the other guy was looking down to see how his friend was finger fucking me. I finished my gin-tonic while I felt the guy's finger was swimming in my juice. The friend needed to be patient and happy by caressing my legs and watching my boobs. After a while the other one found my clit and played it slowly. I looked at the other and gave way to let him finger me while his friend was paying full attention to my clit. Don't remember how long - it was very enjoyable but I was too much on guard for the public around to cume. Anyways this was a very very exciting experience and I guess I need to wear more of these see through blouses.
By that time i was so over-excited and my dripping pussy longing for a cock so I wanted to leave now to go to bed and have good sex... with my boyfriend this time ;-)
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Pros: Meaningful, compelling, incredibly sexy, speaks to me,
Cons: Long, but I also couldn't stop reading it!
Sometimes I wish I were a female and could do things like this!! It is very sexy! I fantasize about my wife moving in that direction! Gorgeous 34E boobs that I encourage being 'out' and always compliment her on how sexy her boobs are! No kids and 100% natural!!! She wears thongs and sometimes (unknowingly), sheer pants and when the sun is right, it is completely sheer on a dog walk!!! I haven't told her! Inspirational story, thank you!

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That's so sexy! They won't forget you, you know? (I wouldn't, that's for sure)

I fantasize a lot on being in a situation like that: showing off in a public space and getting the looks and the smiles of the women around, but sadly for men that is impossible.

Keep making the men of this world smiling around you! :D
 
Amazing!! I feel so sexy after that! I encourage my wife to show off her 34E's and sexy thongs!! Love it!! Thank you!
 
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such a fantastic sexy story, must be such a hot memory
 

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