My Naked Wife

I got married young when I was 18 as did two of my best mates. All six of us used to hang out together all the time, we all got on really well and we used to have a lot of fun.

My mates and I were young and stupid. We used to argue about how had the hottest wife all the time and one night, fueled by too many beers I told them I'd show them.

We were camping out in tents at this camp site where they had showers and my wife liked to have a shower last thing at night, just before bed. We waited till she was in the shower then I snuck in and took her towel and her clothes.

Our tent was close to the showers and I knew she'd just sneak back to our tent naked and wet. There were lots of trees and bushes there so it wasn't like she'd be out in the open. There was nothing else she could have done anyway.

We hid in the bushes and waited. We saw her poke her head out of the shower block and look around nervously then duck back inside. She must have done this half a dozen times and at the time it seemed so funny. She must have kept searching that shower block for something to cover herself with and then she kept peering around the doorway probably hoping for someone to come and help her.

Finally she stuck her head out and looked all around, then just walked out not making any attempt to cover herself. I'll never forget one of my mates said. "Fuck, you were right, she is hot." When he said that I suddenly realised this was probably the shittiest thing I had ever done and would ever do in my life.

I thought it was over then but my mates had other ideas. They wanted a better look than the quick glimpse they'd had. They ran back to our tent to cut her off then casually strolled towards the showers, laughing quietly with me trying to catch up.

She came around a bush walking briskly and almost ran right into them. They got a good look at her, a full frontal nude. She shrieked in horror and tried to cover herself backing into the bushes beside the path. She told them someone had stolen her clothes and towels from the shower and asked them if they had something she could cover herself with.

They told her no and tried to circle around her to get a good look at her. She looked so terribly embarrassed and a bit afraid. I took off my shirt and walked past them and tried to cover her up. She got behind me and put the shirt on.

She was pretty upset and really embarrassed that my mates had seen her naked but she didn't get hysterical or anything. My mates thought it was a great joke and laughed about it for years afterwards. They used to joke about how hot she looked naked and how they'd love to fuck her as if I had the same lack of respect for her as they did.

Sometimes they'd tease her about it and I'd get angry and it was always her who told me not to worry about it. She used to say it was just one of those things. Eventually they all forgot about it.

Except me. It's haunted me all these years, like, 20 years now and just recently one of my mates told me it was a really shitty thing to do. Which has made me feel even worse.

She has absolutely no idea it was me that took her clothes and towel that night.

She's forgotten it now and sometimes I get this alomst overwhelming urge to tell her it was me but that would only be to assuage my guilt and it would only upset her for no good reason.

All of us, surprisingly, perhaps amazingly, are still married and happily. We have a good marriage and a good life. It's all good except for that memory that haunts me all the time and just gets worse all the time.

It was such a stupid, shitty thing to do and I can never forgive myself for doing it to her. I don't know if I loved her back then or if back then I was even capable of love but I do now. I absolutely adore her and I can't believe I did such a shitty thing to her.

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