My wife and I have known one another now for about
eight years and our life together is getting more
exciting all the time, especially in the sex depart-
ment. Both of us have interesting well paying pro-
fessional careers that provide us all the money we
need to pursue the good things of life, including
our sexual appetites.
Laura and I met when she was going to an all girls’
exclusive college. She had led a reserved and
sheltered life until we met and I introduced her to
wild sex and other fun. Since then she has made up
for it and has started to surpass her teacher. One
of the reasons she had not been more of a swinger is
that she was a “plane Jane.”
Laura came from a strict family where she used no
make up and didn’t know how to dress in any thing
but drab, non-sexy clothing. Her shape was good,
except for smallish breasts, but she kept her long
sexy tapered legs narrow waist and pert little ass
completely hidden. Her nose was a little too large,
but her luscious lips and big green eyes attracted
me to her instantly. I knew that under her calm
exterior and bulky cloths a sex starved women was
ready to be released.
After we both graduated from school and got married,
we began to make more money than we could have
imagined as starving grad-students. Laura and I have
used some of that money to completely alter her
college image. Some plastic surgery has given Laura
a very sexy pert nose and deliciously full breasts.
Now, Laura is an extremely sexy love kitten. She is
29 years-old with luscious silicon aided tits,
luscious big red juicy lips, and small delicate nose,
flowing long red hair, and oval green eyes. A tall
5’8″ frame carries her body proudly.
Being an educated women Laura has a mind of her own
in most things, but not in the bedroom. She follows
my every suggestion and whim when it comes to matters
of our sex life and how she dresses. She wears
whatever clothes and makeup that I select for her.
Maybe it’s because she has to be such an independent
woman in the work place that she is willing to be my
sexy little fuck doll at home.
We have found out that Laura enjoys showing off her
sexy body as much as I enjoy seeing her do it and
unlike a lot of women, she realizes that sex is
different than love. She is therefore willing to
follow my lead when it comes to what sexual activity
we indulge in.
First let me tell you about how I have her dress.
The only clothes she wears are very provocative and
sexy, no matter what the occasion. If we are going
to a funeral, for example, she wears a simple cling-
ing black dress with a very low cut front and high
hemline. Nylons, (never pantyhose) high heels, very
red long fingernails matching her equally provocative
red glossed lips, and gold chain anklets complete her
ensemble.
If, on the other hand we are going to a party or
dinner theater, she wears her `Frederick’s of
Hollywood’ red party dress with slits all the way
up the sides and the material clinging to her sexy
ass and tits like a second skin. She wears see-
trough panties that can be seen whenever she crosses
her legs in her very micro-mini dress, heels, and of
course garter belt and no bra.
I remember her first sexual adventure with someone
else like it was yesterday; even though it was
actually 6 years ago. It was shortly after her
‘plastic surgery’ that a salesman came to our door
selling, of all things, cemetery plots.
When Laura told me how he leered at her tits in the
tight sweater she was wearing that day, and how
handsome he was, I had her call him and invite him
back to make his presentation to both of us.
The evening he came Laura was really dressed like a
slut instead of a housewife. She was wearing her all
red outfit with 4″ patent leather red high heels,
silky red nylons with their elastic band at mid-thigh,
a red leather mini-skirt which barely covered the
elastic bands of her nylons, red see-through panties,
and a red latex sweater that clung to ever pore of
her breasts and allowed her nipples to plainly stick
out.
He was impressed with how sexy Laura looked, I could
tell by the slight bulge in his pants. Laura sat
directly opposite him on our couch next to me so that
I could watch him watching her.
Laura kept crossing and uncrossing her legs and the
poor guy could hardly keep his mind on his presenta-
tion. When I gave Laura the high sign she uncrossed
her legs and left them slightly open, so that he
could get a glimpse up her legs to her see through
red panties.
After making sure the guy was more interested in my
wife than selling us a cemetery plot, I made an
excuse to leave, so that Laura could be alone with
him. I made a story up about an emergency at the
plant that would keep me away for hours. I actually
pulled the car down a couple of blocks and returned
by foot to sneak a look at what was going on in our
living room.
I had coached Laura as to what to say and do and I
knew she was as excited about all of this as I was.
She filled me in on some of the details of what
happened next since I couldn’t hear everything that
went on.
Laura told me exactly what was said and of course I
had the ability to see clearly what was happening
from my vantagepoint outside our living room window
unobserved by our salesman friend since it was pitch
black outside by that time of night.
As Laura told me later he almost immediately changed
the subject as soon as I left in the car. He asked
her, “I know this is a personal question but do you
ever wear a bra? You didn’t seem to have one on during
my last visit either.”
Laura replied by asking her own question, “Do I need
to? I don’t think they sag even without one.” Then she
added, “Do you want to see for yourself?”
Without waiting for his reply she playfully lifted
her sweater to just above the tops of her breasts and
said, “See!
He let out an audibly gasp and stared fixated at my
Laura’s perfectly formed breasts as she continued,
“Do you like them. I have to admit they have been
surgically augmented. As a matter of fact I just
paid $2000 to do so. What do you think?” All the
while she was saying this she was still holding her
sweater up for him.
“They are perfect.” was his only reply and I’m sure
he meant it.
Laura asked coyly, “Do you really think so? Do they
look real?”
All he could exclaim was, “Oh yes.”
Laura continued to lead him on now that he opened
the door for her, “I guess the big question is, do
they feel real? My husband says they do. Go ahead
and see for yourself.”
I can tell you he didn’t need a second invitation as
he began to softly and tentatively stroke her large
tits.
Laura laughingly stated, “Go ahead and feel harder
they won’t break.” Then with a sexy lilt in her
voice, “Oh yes that’s very nice it feels so good.
They’re still very sexually sensitive to the touch;
that didn’t change after the operation.”
He continued to stroke her gently but paused as she
stopped talking. Laura quickly said, “Please don’t
stop. I’m getting horny.”
He restarted his feeling up of my wife’s boobs and
this time put more vigor and energy into it.
Still he didn’t say anything so Laura broke the
silence again by asking. “How about you? Are you
getting horny too?” Without waiting for his response
she reached down to his crotch and felt his hard dick
through the material of his trousers. “Oh yes, I can
see that you are!”
Laura’s boldness stopped him for just a second then
he continued massaging her lovely tits.
“Oh suck them, please, please.” she begged him.
He naturally did as requested, sucking and lapping
at her nipples and curvaceous mammaries as Laura
managed to unzip and remove his cock from his pants.
“Oh God that’s it, suck them, lick them, make me feel
like a whore!”
I could tell Laura was already beginning to get off,
or maybe she was turning it up just a notch for her
salesman’s benefit. In any event she now motioned for
him to follow her upstairs.
That was my clue to quietly go around to the front
door and sneak up the stairs after they had entered
our bedroom. Our master bathroom connects with one
door to each of the two upstairs bedrooms, so I snuck
into it from the other bedroom and cracked the door
into the master bedroom to hear and see the whole
show.
Laura had already removed his pants and was beginning
to fondle his dick in earnest as he was removing his
tie and shirt.
Laura then quickly stepped out of her panties and
removed her tight sweater without removing her shoes,
nylons or her skirt. They flopped on the bed and
Laura gave me a quick wink as she spotted me at the
doorway. She made sure to position the salesmen’s back
to me and then they really went at it.
Laying down he took Laura’s sweet tits into his mouth
one at a time licking, slurping and sucking her with
hickeys as she stroked his cock back and forth.
She finally told him after about ten minutes, “I can’t
stand it anymore. I have got to have you. Don’t worry,
I’m on the pill, please fuck me,” and pulled her skirt
up to give him easy access to her soaked cunt.
Believe me he didn’t hesitate for a second as he took
his uncovered cock and placed it at the entrance to
her pussy, stroked it on the outside of her vulva for
just one rotation before jamming it to the hilt up
her sopping cunt.
What a scene! I had to release my own cock as I
watched the action in my bedroom from my sexy wife
and her new found lover. I matched my strokes to
the one’s the salesman was giving my Laura and came
onto our bathroom floor just at about the same time
my wife was screaming her climax. He came just a
couple of seconds behind us and then licked my
Laura’s cunt clean of his own cum and her jism.
It wasn’t too much later that both his cock and mine
came to life again. This time Laura took his cock
into her mouth telling him what a hell of a lover he
was, as I started stroking myself again. Finally
after we had all climaxed one more time, Laura
hurried him on his way, telling him that her husband
could return any time and that he was very jealous
and might get mean if he suspected anything.
What a laugh. The poor son-of-a-bitch never knew I
was in the next room watching every bit of my wife’s
action and loving it as much as he did. Knowing I was
there made it all the more exciting for Laura, she
latter told me. As soon as he left, I joined Laura
in the bedroom and we made love once more and talked
all night long about the sex we had both just enjoyed.
We talked about who our next `victim’ would be and
how we could set it up for Laura to again play
innocent until she was showing her tits to her next
male friend! We also decided to keep it to just one
or two times for each guy so not to complicate
things.
Since that first time, Laura has probably had over a
thousand men and I’ve been privileged to watch as
Laura gets fucked and sucked by the men we pick out
for her!