I guess for my first post I will tell about my first experience in wearing a thong. There may be somewhere else this is post is more appropriate, but I haven't found how to navigate fully yet.I was and still am an exhibitionist and enjoy the freedom I feel in a thong. I purchased my first in college (HOM). I was asked by a friend if I had ever thought of stripping. I guess she thought I looked okay in my speedo. Fact was I had thought about it and volunteered right away. I worked up a short routine for her best friend's birthday party. As an added surprise, I decided to wear my thong.I guess her best friend loved it. We went out to eat after and started dating. We ended up married two years later. While I continue to wear thongs, though not all the time, my wife and children don't always understand the reason... they're just comfortable.
On our third date we went back to my then GF’s house and had some drinks. We were kissing and sage felt down my jeans and found my thong and took my jeans off. She then found my thong tan and loved it. Here’s were good too and the next day we hit the beach and she loved I had no fear thonging in public She thought I looked better in thongs than most women!
I first meet my husband Randy, on a trip to Ceaser's Creek. My sister Nikki was supposed to go with me, but she changed her mind at the last minute. It was the Fourth of July, and the beach was very busy since it was a perfect day. Thongs on most beaches were a more common on most beaches then, but Ceasr's Creek was a thonger's paradise. Topfree beach us was very unusual at the time. Anyway, I was there alone, readiing and keeping an eye on that was going on. A handsome yound man came down and set up about 50 feet away. He was the perfect man in my eyes -- long hair, nice tan, great butt (which he showed off in tiny cutoffs) etc. Anyway, he came alone and I was starting to get up to go over and introduce myself when he stood up and shed his jean-shorts. He was wearing a flag inspired thong! People were looking at him, but not in a bad way. I decided I would't waste any time ro risk having someones else get too close to him, so I got up and went over to meet him as fast as I could. He apparently liked me just as much as liked him and he grabbed his stuff and came over and we spent the rest of the day together. The first time we went out to swim together, he showed me his manhood and proved his plumbing worked as good as it looked. After adding fluid to the lake. We went swimming quite a bit that day, and he proved his abilities at swimming too. It was getting late and I let him follow me home, knowing we were having a BBQ for dinner. He remained shirtless, and Mom suggested we use the pool and enjoy the late afternoon sun. He shed his shorts again, and Mom gave me a thumbs up. Later she said that he was a keeper. Anyway, she suggested that maybe I would like to spend my time at the pool topfree, and when I stared to kake my top off, Randy ask if he could skinny dip and I said sure. Mom especially seemed to like his little show. We hung out together that summer and eventuallly got married -- but that is another story.