We had to drive about 400 miles away to meet my daughter new in-laws to be. My wife always travels in comfort in the summer, knit top, jeans skirt, sandals, no bra, no panties. We get to our hotel about 6, dinner is at 7, my wife unpacks and goes to get ready in the dress she bought for the occasion. Then I hear, "oh shit, I had a stack of my bras and panties next to my suitcase and I forgot to put them IN the suitcase".

I ask her to call our daughter, who is already there to ask if she can borrow a bra, but my daughter is built much more generously on top, so that gets shot down. No time to go to a store, if we knew where the store was. So off we go with my B cup wife bouncing in her dress with no panties.

When they were alone for a minute my daughter asked why she was braless, no panties were less obvious, she explained, my daughter thought it was hilarious. Of course, horn dog that I am, I was horny as hell when we got back to the hotel.

When I was a senior in high school I had a large-breasted cousin who was the same age as me, and our families went on a vacation to Florida together. The day before we went to Disney World, my cousin got a pretty bad sunburn. The next day at The Magic Kingdom, my aunt, who was extremely proud of her daughter's considerable mammaries, proclaimed out loud numerous times to anyone within earshot, that my cousin's sunburn "is so bad that she can't wear a bra. SHE'S NOT WEARING A BRA!" I don't know who else who heard the announcement checked her out, but I sure did. She was wearing a loose shirt and I didn't see any protruding nipples, and her breasts despite their size sat up as high as imaginable. So if she really wasn't wearing a bra her large breasts were impressively firm. Thank for the heads up, auntie. I WISH that I could report all-day jiggling on roller coasters and water rides and such, but alas she went off with the other girls so I didn't spend much time with her.

Love when the wife goes braless or wears the sheer bra with tight white shirt. We like to go to places with lots of people so that she gets checked out. Sometimes I'll try to separate myself from her so that guys will give her a stare down without feeling uncomfortable.

My wife is a modest B cup, the good new is that well into her 60's she still has perky lovely tits. One of my favorite braless stories was when we were on a cruse about 20 years ago. She had this beautiful white silk blouse that was very see through, she wore the appropriate lingerie so that it was a stunning, even modest choice for the right occasion. There was a formal event on the cruise and she wore the blouse with nothing underneath but with a short crochet vest.s the evening progressed and a few glasses of wine were consumed, I talked her into taking the vest off, even in the dimly lit ballroom her pink nipples were apparent.

There was this younger couple that we had bonded with on an excursion and Sam, the guy saw her and started wowing and making comments about how hot she was, I was afraid he was going to spook her into putting the vest back on. But when we were dancing she told me that his leering, as well as the looks from other men was making her very hot. After the event we met Sam and his wife in one of the lounges and his wife, who was more amply endowed, had gone back to their cabin and made herself more comfortable. Of course I did not let this go unnoticed.

Back when my wife worked nights she would many time be getting ready for work when I was getting home from mine. In the summer often after she showered she would put on this short cotton dress (no bra and sometimes no panties) instead of a robe for a while before actually getting dressed. Being summer she would crank the air conditioning just before I got home so of course her nipples were usually poking out through the thin material. A few times one of our neighbor ladies would come over to talk to my wife about whatever before she left. I always found it extra hot seeing my wife's nipples like that in front of our friend.

Years ago, we lived around the corner form a couple who were about our same age; we were all in our early thirties. We never knew them that well, but since we both had dogs, we would see them in the park that was across from our houses. The wife of that couple, who I will call Mary, was slim with a-cup breasts, a great pair of legs and a nice ass. Face wasn't bad, either.

So, one morning I was walking our dog, and came across Mary walking hers. I saw her from a distance and headed over, to say hello, as was our custom. She looked a bit dodgy as the Brits might say, and I noticed her trying to hold her t-shirt away from her body. As I got closer, I could tell she was braless and trying to hide that fact from me. So, of course I tried to chat with her as much as I could, and after about a minute she just let the thin, well worn tee shirt go, and it hung down across her nicely shaped perky little breasts.

I found out through that conversation that they had been out late at a friend's wedding, and she was hung over. I'm guessing she was wearing what she had slept in- a comfy old tee shirt and sweat pants. To my delight, we walked together for a few hundred yards back towards her house, during which time I was able to discretely check out her nipples, which showed through the thin material pretty well. Quarter sized brown ariolas, my favorite. The absolutely glorious part of the whole thing was, though, that between when I first started talking to her and when we said our goodbyes her nipples got rock hard, and she never made any further efforts to hide them.

I lived in the northeastern city of Shenyang. It is in the region that used to be called Manchuria and the winters are legendary for their cold. It is situated above North Korea and ethnic Koreans are a significant minority of the population. In the winter, everybody wore thickly padded coats. However, once spring arrived, you would see the young Korean girls bouncing around town in their traditional hanbok full length dress, which the most daring wore without either the traditional Korean undergarments, or western bras, especially in the hot summer months.