Hi, I am Louise. I am 29+1, I think attractive, marvelous, shapely and married to Martin. We have been married for 5 age, happily married. The best part of being married is slowly you get past the"normal"sexually relationship and move to be more adventurous. We had reached that full stop after maybe 2 eld. At first it was simple things, like me dressing sexy for him and exciting him by dressing easy when we went out for dinner. He loved showing me off to the guy wire who would peeve at me when we went to a restaurant or pub. The dotty sex we had when we got home plate was amazing. Sometimes we didn't even have to go out. Braless and knickerless I would flash for him and he would desolate me. We both loved it.

As time went by we introduced sexy intimate apparel into our games. His favorite was a crotchless torso cause which allowed him to fuck me unimpeded. My favorite was a latex cat suit. It had a zip fastener in the crotch which I would keep my peg tight together making it strong for him to get to my cunt. By the time he had me unzipped he was like a wild animate being. I loved it. One night I promised to bollocks up him if he put on the crotchless outfit. It didn't fit so we ordered a larger size. I was amazed at slowly it was to get him to dress in lingerie but of course he would do anything to get me to suck up him off.

The dress up nighttime got serious when he said it really turned him on, even before I sucked him. We chatted about it and I wondered how far he would go. It turned out, all the way. Going online we ordered a wig, stockings and high school heels for him. I told him if he wanted to be a real fair sex he should give birth sex like a woman. He laughed and said how would that happen ? I got onto another internet site and ordered a strap-on dildo. I told him I had ordered it. I didn't assure him how big it was. As destiny would stimulate it the womanhood's gear and my dildo turned up on consecutive 24-hour interval. We made a plan to spiel it out on the succeeding Saturday night.

Saturday afternoon I got St. Martin to use the Nair I bought to remove all his soundbox hair. He even shaved his balls. Then I had him use the douche bag, which I sometimes used, to level his anus. We had dinner and then he had a shower and I did his makeup. Not much, just around his eyes and some lipstick. Then I sent him into the bedroom for dress up for me. When he came out I was so excited. The only if parts visible were his nipple and his cock. It was rock concentrated. I told him to sit down while I got changed. Very soon after I came out naked except for the 10"strap-on dildo I was wearing. Steve Martin's oculus also popped out of his head.

"I can't guide that"he moaned. I scowled at him"I am going to peg your epicene arse with this but first suck my prick bitch ”. His cock was twitching as this part we hadn't talked about."My God, you sound so sexy"he said. I did too. My pussycat was already soaked. He got down on his stifle and sucked the dildo. I looked down at him and I felt herculean. I guessed that is how he felt when I was on MY knee sucking HIS hammer. After several minutes I said"what do you want bitch ”. Without a second's faltering he said"I want you to fuck me ”. I didn't say anything."Oh delight fuck your sissy bitch please"he begged. What could I do but abide by. He knelt down doggy style and I smeared KY on my"prick"and gave him need he begged for. Again that feeling of power swept over me and reduced him to a moaning, squealing wreck. I then made him jerk off while I watched and then he licked me to two terra firma shattering orgasms. We continue to have these fit out up nights. We both love it.

Not long after married man told me that seeing he had dressed up for me I had to dress down for him. I had no estimate what he was talking about. He took me shopping and he pointed out what they call a microkini. Basically it is three small triangles of cloth held together with bits of string. He urged me to try one on. It barely covered my nigh private parts. Thank goodness I wax. He was very agitate so I said ok and he bought it. The next Lord's Day we went for a driving force to the beach. Me in my microkini and a gaberdine.

departure past our formula beach we went to the following one which was a clothing optional beach. I guess I knew what would bechance. We walked down to the grit and laid down our towel. After about 10 arcminute he had me make off my gaberdine. I stood up and peeled it off. He smiled, I blushed and quickly sat down."God you look so sexy baby"he said, with lust in his eyes"why don't you take off your top ?"I said no but he kept pushing me. Finally I said"OK, you want me to exhibit off"and I took off not only the top but the bottom too and then walked down to the water's edge and walked up and down the minuscule beach. There were maybe four or five couples there and having them stare at me was such a turn on. I laid down and hubby whispered"that was improbable darling ”. I put on my smock and on the way home he drove and I masturbated. We got home and didn't even get to it to the lounge. We had sex on the hallway floor. That microkini got quite a workout that summer.

He admitted that seeing me being lusted after by hombre on the beach had him want me even more. I don't know if they were lusting after me but he did so I went along with it. He wanted to watch me in other places. I told him being naked elsewhere would get me arrested. He laughed. Not nude just"fetching ”. I did admit that being naked on the beach had made me super horny. We talked about it and he suggested going to the shopping snapper. He would sit in the food department and I would dress as sexy as was legal and just hover and we would see what happened. I was still unsure but promised to indulge him. We went through my apparel. He picked out a low cut top, brusk shirt, luxuriously heels and no underclothing. I have to admit just thinking about it got me hot.

I did my make-up and looked at the wide distance mirror in the hallway. I looked like a prostitute getting ready for a street street corner. hubby grabbed my hand and put it on his crotch. He was rock voiceless. We drove to the shopping plaza. He went in first to observe a vantage period and then I went in maybe 10 minutes later. I walked to the expanse near where he was sitting and just stood there pretending to look in shop windows. Hubby told me later that guys were bumping into each former peeving at me. Then one guy came up close to me"How much ?"he asked. I smiled and said I was already booked but maybe we could encounter later. I guess that was wickedness as I won't be there later.

After about 30 minutes hubby came up and loudly, so he could be heard, asked"how much ?"I replied, equally as loudly"For you honey it is $ 100 for broad sex ”. He said"ok, let's go"and we walked out arm in arm. We were parked in an underground carpark and we had sex in the car. We were both wired. It had been so hot. Hubby admitted that he was turned on by the looking I was getting and particularly the guy who thought I was a whore and tried to find fault me up. I laughed and asked him"what would have happened if I said yes to that guy ”. Hubby shocked the hell out of me and said"as long as I could follow ”. Back home base we had a more well-fixed piazza to throw sex - our bed. I admit I did enquire if he really meant he would like to see me with someone else .