I am a guy of 26 years of age and have been married for just over a year. After some thought, I have decided to share something that happened in July 2025 when the UK was having a heatwave. I am aware that the event will not be to everyone’s taste, but it left me with some mixed emotions. Jealousy was one emotion, but the extent to which it turned me on was beyond belief, and I had the biggest erection I could ever remember.

A little background first.

I met Maria in 2018, and we started dating. She is about 5 feet 8 inches tall, with small boobs, slightly oversized hips, and a gorgeous bum. After a short while of being together, I chanced my luck one evening and got a hand inside her knickers. She told me she wasn’t ready for sex with me but would happily do other things instead. So, instead of sex, we would play with each other and make each other cum.

One day when we were out together, I asked if she would do something for me. I asked if she would wear a skirt and tights one day, but not to wear any knickers. I have no idea why this appealed to me, and I think I can remember seeing tights on the shelves in certain shops with pictures of leggy women on the packaging wearing the product, and obviously not wearing panties. To my surprise, she agreed to try it one evening.

The following Friday evening, we went out, and she was wearing a skirt that ended just above her knees and tights underneath without knickers. I remember being turned on and having stirrings in my trousers all night. Even sitting in the pub with a couple of our friends, she wasn’t too concerned about her skirt riding up a bit to reveal her thigh.

Over a short period of time, this became the norm, and when we went out, she hardly ever wore knickers. I guess that now she was doing this and revealing her legs a bit more, I was content in just being wanked off now and again. I also noticed that very occasionally she wore a shorter skirt, and even at her house, she would flash a bit of leg when her brother was in the room.

I discovered that quite frequently she would go to work and not be wearing knickers or a bra. She said it was mainly to keep cool, but I think she enjoyed the risk of being seen.

She was certainly getting bolder, and I loved her being naughty in this way.

One evening we went out with a few friends, and she wore a miniskirt. I am convinced that at least two of my mates saw she wasn’t wearing knickers, and it really turned me on.

I think one of the most memorable events was when a group of us went to a beach one summer's day. Maria wore a short summer skirt and vest top. She was wearing her bikini underneath in readiness to go swimming. After a day on the beach, she got dressed. She got her bra ready, removed her bikini top, and put her bra on. Everyone in our small group had probably seen her small boobs and nipples.

On another occasion, she was wearing a fairly short skirt when we went to a pub. She kept crossing her legs as she sat at a table. When I went to the bar to get some drinks, I overheard one man saying to his drinking partner that the girl in the corner in the short skirt wasn’t wearing knickers, and he had seen up her skirt a couple of times as she crossed her legs. I had an instant hard-on.

On a few occasions, Maria would wear summer skirts without any knickers. I first discovered this one evening when I was round her house. When I arrived, we went into the living room and sat for a short while chatting with her brother. I was sitting opposite her, and her brother was at the end of the room. We were going for a walk, and Maria went to get her sandals. She sat down to put them on, and I saw up her skirt to see her naked fanny. It was a wonderful sight indeed.

So, Maria had no qualms about people seeing her body, and I enjoyed her showing it off, but now I must go to the event of last summer. By this time, we had been married for just over a year, and we had our own house.

Maria worked part-time. Well, sort of. She worked all day on Monday, Tuesday, and Wednesday, but finished at 12 noon on Thursday and Friday. The event that happened was on a Friday afternoon.

It was a scorching hot day, and it was a struggle to work. Our manager said that if we can get everything done, we could leave a bit earlier than normal. The team slogged away, and by 4 pm, we had everything finished, so we were allowed to go about an hour early.

I drove home looking forward to a cold drink and a refreshing shower after a sweaty day at work. As I pulled up outside our house, I saw Maria’s brother drive away. He had obviously called round to see Maria, and I thought nothing of it. I parked the car and walked down the path and in through the back door.

Maria was totally stark naked.

I quickly glanced round and there was no discarded clothing to be seen so it was clear to me that she hadn’t just removed her clothes and certainly would not have had time to have gone upstairs to strip off. Had she been naked when her brother was there? I asked what was going on as I tried to cover the bulge that was arising under my work trousers.

“It’s not what it seems,” she said.

“It has been so hot that when I finished work, I had a shower but didn’t bother putting anything on. I was in the kitchen getting ready to make dinner when Paul, her brother, turned up for a visit. I knew it was him as he knocked on the back door. Everyone else knocks on the front door. I didn’t have time to put anything on, as he would have seen my silhouette through the frosted glass in the door, so I let him in.”

“What was his reaction and what did he say?” I asked

“He looked me up and down and said, “Is this the point where you say you had better get dressed. I don’t need to see that.”

“I shrugged my shoulders and told him I was very hot and now that he had seen me naked, there seemed little point in trying to cover up.”

“When did he arrive?” I asked.

“About 2 pm,” was the answer.

“So, you have been naked in front of your brother for over two and a half hours.”

“Yes” was the reply.

I asked more questions and pushed for more information. I discovered that after the initial shock, she was at peace, letting her brother see everything. I was extremely horny and turned on. I knew that it was a bit weird and totally wrong, but knowing her brother had seen her naked was something I actually liked.

I crossed the room and kissed her. As our tongues entwined, I put a hand between her legs. She was very wet and puffy. I knew she was ready for sex and was aroused herself. I pulled away from the kiss.

“Tell me because I need to know. Did you fuck him?”

“Of course I didn’t. That’s illegal.”

“But you are so wet.”

“I’ll admit, I am turned on. And yes, I did sit with my legs open a bit at one point so he would have seen my cunt lips. I was hoping he might try it on, but no, we did not have sex.”

“What would you do if I told you I think it is a very sexy thing that you have done, and I want you to do it again? And if you do, I want you to seduce him and get him to fuck you.”

Surprisingly, Maria said that she would do it again and that she would willingly have sex with him.

Alas, I am still waiting.