Watching my wife dress never fails to send a tingle
through my loins. And tonight I was getting a special
treat. It was my 40th birthday and Stacey agreed to wear
a slinky little dress bought just for the occasion. At
the bathroom sink I was pretending to wash. Really I was
watching. Watching my wife tenderly shave her legs. Her
supple skin stretched firm as the razor glided over her
calves, then leisurely up her thighs. I savored each pass
of the cold steel against her supple skin.
Stacey, pausing for a precious few seconds appeared to be
lost in thought. My eyes wondered to her neatly trimmed
pussy. Then In disbelief, I watched as a few quick swipes
shaved her pussy bald. Gees my wife’s sweet pussy was
smooth hairless for the first time sense being a c***d! I
even heard a soft “MMMMM” as she ran her hand gently
across her fresh new pussy.
Returning to her legs Stacey massaged in a little baby
lotion making them smooth as silk. This was a good thing
too for the dress she was to wear was short and her legs
would be on display. Tastefully short mind you. Stacey
would be elegant, but unable to hide her sexuality.
I have ogled my wife’s body for 15 years. But now with
the kids at grandma’s the evening was alive with promise
and my ogling was soaring to new heights. Stacey was now
changing into her panties. She wiggled out of her
everyday cotton ones and delicately picked up a pair of
imported French panties. I had given them to her for
Christmas and spent over 200 dollars. Right now they were
worth every cent.
It’s amazing what such a small amount of lacy fabric can
do to your psyche. They were having an amazing effect on
Stacey too. She leisurely gazed at them. Then ran the
silk fabric across her face, down over her breasts and
tummy before shimming into them.
Sensing my stare Stacey looked at me and said, “Your
enjoying this aren’t you?”
“You have no Idea.” I replied.
Stacey giggled back, “good so am I.”
Next she pulled the dress up over her ass. Pausing she
looked at me again and said, “You know there is no way I
can wear a bra with this dress.”
I just smiled. Stacey unsnapped her bra and turned to
give me a quick look at her tits. Then with a sexy little
grin pulled the dress up. It also didn’t hide much on
top. Thin straps, back less and my personal favorite, it
exposed the sides of her breasts.
“My god I feel naked,” Blurted Stacey. “You’re going to
be staring at me all night aren’t you?”
With a smirk I replied, “I am not the only one who will
“So that’s what this is about – your sick fantasy. Well I
told you, I love only you and could never be with anyone
I have for the last few years spoke openly to Stacey
about my desire to share her with another man. She has
had nothing to do with it. She says I am the only man she
ever wants. I have tried to tell her it’s not about love,
just playful sex. I have tried to tell her sense she was
a virgin when we met she should at least try another guy.
I have also tried to just get her to show off her body to
other men- no luck. Well tonight her sexy little figure
would be out there for all to see and she now knew it.
Best of all Stacey seemed to be in a very playful and
sexy mood. Me I was about ready to burst.
After an intimate dinner we found an out of the way cozy
little club. There was a jazz band playing and lots of
people dancing. We got a table, had a couple drinks and
dances. Stacey really looked hot and after a few drinks
was also very relaxed. The dancing was quite sultry. When
a slow song came on Stacey held me tight and snuggled her
breasts into me. My chest felt the natural softness of
her breasts and every detail of her nipples. Frankly she
felt naked in my arms. My hands roomed her back and
caressed her ass. We kissed often and I felt as though we
were making love right on the dance floor.
Having to relieve myself I left to the men’s room. After
peeing for what seemed like an eternity I came out of the
bathroom and noticed my table was empty. The bar was dim
but with a quick scan I found my sweetie. She was at the
bar talking with a stranger. He seemed to be giving her a
one liner. At a bar – can you believe that! Anyway they
both broke out in laughter. Must have been a good one
cause Stacey didn’t stop laughing for quite a bit.
Still giggling, she playfully touched his shoulder. I
went to join them but stopped dead in my tracks. She was
flirting like a schoolgirl – WOW! This is exactly what I
had been fantasizing about for years. Just then a new
song started and the stranger held out his hand offering
a dance. I could see from 15 feet away her reply, “love
to.” Just like that they were out dancing.
Stacey was really having fun, twirling and wiggling her
little ass. I was amazed how her tits stayed covered with
so much exposed. From the side her breast made see a sexy
nude profile. In the front at times I swear I saw a hint
of nipple. I watched with pure lust for several dances,
all the while they were talking and laughing. Then the
inevitable happened. A slow song came on. The mystery guy
opened his arms to take her.
For the first time I think Stacey realized what was
actually happening. Her faced flushed and she looked
away. But before she could turn the stranger lightly
guided her back till their eyes meet. She paused, took a
deep breath and she seemed to dissolve right into his
Their bodies swayed and he caressed her naked back. Her
dress being so revealing I could see her tits melt right
into his chest. Like I said, her dress was soft and thin
so to the stranger she was naked in his arms. The music
faded and their bodies slowly parted. His hands moved
gracefully from her back to her sides. Then up, brushing
the sides of her breasts! Stacey nearly passed out so I
am sure his hands touched her semi nude tits.
At this point it was his turn to retire to the men’s
room. I moved in quickly to talk to Stacey.
Stacey was a little upset as she spoke, “Honey I am so
sorry. I thought I would just tease you a little and give
you a taste of your twisted fantasy. I guess I got a
little carried away. Let’s leave right now.”
My voice was a little shaky, “Don’t be so rude. You
should at least say good night to him. You do think he is
“Are you kidding – he’s gorgeous, Very charming and witty
“It’s settled then,” I replied. “You should let him walk
you to our car. I also think you should kiss him
goodnight. Just swing back and pick me up.”
“Ted….. I just couldn’t.”
“Nonsense. Here he comes. Just let him walk you to our
car and say goodnight.”
With that I dashed out to the parking lot. Our car was
parked well in the back and was secluded buy a large van.
Perfect I thought. A little privacy would help Stacey
relax. I wondered if she had the nerve to kiss him. GOD I
hope so. Just then I saw them coming and hunkered down
out of site. Stacey held his hand and hugged his arm as
they approached. They really had hit it off and were
talking and laughing. To an outsider they would have
looked like lovers.
“Well this is it,” Stacey said as they arrived.
Turning to face her the stranger spoke, “I had a
wonderful evening. I hope I will see you again.”
“No promises, I told you I am married,”
Wow I thought. She had told him she was married.
Undaunted by her marital status the stranger continued,
“at least a kiss then.”
Everything slowed at that point. I couldn’t believe it;
she was going to kiss him. Subconsciously I had begun
rubbing myself. For a moment they just looked at each
other. Then Stacey’s eyes shut and she leaned in. Her
mouth parted ever so slightly as the stranger’s lips met
hers. He kissed her so tenderly. Stacey let out a quiet,
“mmmmmm.” Their kiss parted leaving Stacey with a warm
smile; her lips succulently glistened from the stranger’s
“I have never been kissed so wonderfully.” cooed Stacey.
“Well my dear you have taken my breath away,” replied the
With that they kissed again. But this time things quickly
heated. Their mouths opened to explore each other. My
wife swayed back and forth as they made out. Then like a
shot from heaven one of her dress straps slipped off her
shoulder. Stacey caught it just in time. With all but her
nipple exposed, the stranger gasped. So did I. Her breast
was so milky white and tender. Her tits are small but so
supple they could easily pass for a 16-year-olds.
The Stranger took her hand stopping her from pulling the
strap up. He kissed her hand then peered into her eyes.
With out saying a word he was asking Stacey to let her
strap fall. Caught in an apprehensive haze my wife’s hand
relaxed. The fabric floated away exposing her breast. Her
nipple gleamed a subtle hue of pink, adding to her
wonderful virginistic look.
Leering in obvious approval the stranger spoke. “My dear
you are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. How
can your breasts can be this sexy….”
As he spoke he ran a finger lightly across the underside
of her breast. Then a slow exploration, finally cupping
her. Stacey’s eyes were closed and she was melting away.
The stranger’s hand was large and engulfed her tit. As he
began to kneed her flesh my wife’s mouth fell open.
She arched her back to meet his fondle. Lusting for more
the stranger guided her other strap down. My wife now
stood naked above the waste with her arms trapped at her
sides by the dress straps. The stranger was now groping
at both her tits. Stacey’s chest heaved as she gulped for
air. I was so busy watching my wife’s tits being violated
I hadn’t even noticed Stacey’s hands.
I did and instantly leaked a little pre cum. My wife’s
sweet little hands were all over his cock. Still in his
pants but – my gosh. Now fumbling for his zipper Stacey
stopped kissing to look at his crotch. As his cock sprang
free Stacey let out a little coo of approval. His dick
was thick with a deep purple head. Stacey wrestled his
pants to his ankles and was now at eye level with his
dick. Pure lust was running through her veins. I had
never seen this look on my precious wife. Stacey grabbed
his ass while she licked his balls and shaft. A glob of
pre cum oozed out.
Stacey saw it, licked it in and savored it against her
lips. Then running her tits over his cock she stood and
rejoined the stranger’s lips. In between the most
passionate kissing I have ever seen Stacey whispered I
his ear, “Take me.”
In a second he had wiggled her dress over her hips and
Stacey stepped out of it. My wife stood before him, still
looking a little innocent, wearing only her little French
panties. The stranger’s hands engulfed her tiny ass and
with ease lifted her to the hood of our car.
Now in a trance, I watched as the stranger ripped my $200
Christmas gift right off. Stacey spread her legs and
guided his cock to her. Readying herself She rubbed his
knob in and around her folds. The strangers oozed several
more globs of pre cum onto her open slit. This was a good
thing too for she would need all the help she could get.
Then with a little push the tip disappeared. Stacey’s
head fell back as she took in a final deep breath.
Shifting her hips to adjust to his cock, in went a few
more inches. Stacey’s mouth was now open and she was
In-between breaths she said, “Slowly, let me.”
He stood motionless as my love rolled her hips to take
him. With each undulation she took a little more till he
was finally buried in her. It was now his turn. He rocked
into her with long slow strokes. Each one clearly running
the length of her clit as she gasped for air. Momentum
built and he was soon hammering in and out.
I could hear his droopy sack slap her ass with each
stroke. Her precious cunt was stretched wide and she
trembled from orgasm to orgasm. As his orgasm built our
poor cars suspension could have been ruined. Then in one
massive deep thrust his balls nestled against her and he
shot stream after stream of hot cum deep into my
As consciousness returned my wife quickly redressed and
said she must be off. They kissed one more time and away