1 comments/ 29412 views/ 7 favorites Liz is Willing: The New Fur Coat By: lizshusband Being married to Liz is a trip. I love my wife more today than ever. When I first married her, I fully expected to live a normal, conservative lifestyle. Living in suburbia, our lifestyle would be going to the Country Club, having business dinners, play tennis, then go home and make love a few times a week with Liz. Having a few cars, a nice house and a great job was the dream. Liz and I lived that lifestyle for the first few years of our married life. Everything changed when after watching a porn video, Liz and I began acting out the sexual fantasy, of Liz going to hotel bars and pretending to be a hooker. Liz was the very cute, straight A, girl that would never consider doing anything that would damage her reputation. Liz grew up in a wealthy family and her older sister had enough of a reputation for both of them. When I met Liz, she never seemed to want to be the center of attention. She is quiet, smart and pretty, with a nice tight body with great perky tits Liz never dressed to show off her figure but under her preppy clothes is a killer body. In her circle of friends, Liz was considered a bit up tight and prudish. Liz and I had mutual friends who set us up on a date. I was instantly attracted to her but I had to date her for three months before she let me fuck her. Liz had made it very clear during our first make out session that she only "made love" to guys she had a serious relationship with. The reputation among my friends who knew Liz, was that she was good looking but too much work. Liz would let me grope her, but her pussy was off limits. Hand jobs were out of the question. I had the worst case of blue balls from our petting sessions in her apartment. I jerked off a lot for those three months. When we finally made love that first time, cumming in her pussy was perfect. Liz hadn't been fucked in more than a year before that night. After we did it once, the floodgate opened. In the early part of our "serious" relationship, while Liz acted demure, she made her pussy available to me anytime I wanted. I knew I was in love, from the first time that Liz used her wet sopping pussy to grip and milk the cum from my dick. Liz was on her back and I was on top. I was grinding my cock deeply into her pussy and looking at her long dangling pussy lips. She began squeezing and then letting go of my cock with her pussy muscles. The more intense her orgasm became, the tighter she gripped my dick with her pussy. Liz's wrapped her arms tightly around my neck and her legs were wrapped around my body. The sensation of cumming bareback in her warm, wet cunt tightly around my cock was indescribable. Liz didn't say it but after the first few times we made love, I could tell what Liz really wanted, was to to have her pussy kissed and eaten before fucking. The first time Liz pushed my head down to eat out her pussy, she came all over my face. Liz has very long, protruding labia, and it was pure joy to put them in my mouth. It was easy to see that while Liz didn't love giving oral sex, she loved getting it. Now that our sex life is totally uninhibited, I asked Liz where she learned to fuck by gripping my cock with her pussy. Liz told me that she was fifteen she found a hidden draw in her sisters room, with dozens of sex toys and pictures of boyfriends using them on her. Liz said she took one and used it often until she lost her virginity at seventeen with her boyfriend. Liz said she, "loved squeezing her pussy around it until she came." I had slept around and had steady girlfriends before meeting Liz, but none of them could use their pussies like she did. None of those girls had long, dangling pussy lips and a huge clit like Liz's. Shy, pretty Liz was a great lay from the first time we fucked. Like most marriages, the frequency of our sex tapered off. We always managed to have sex enough for both of use to be satisfied but not demanding. While we may have had sex less often, it was always good. In the privacy of our home, as our relationship evolved, Liz was becoming more adventurous about trying positions, wearing lingerie and giving BJ's more than when we first met. Liz always had an amazing control of her pussy. I can always tell when Liz is really into sex. Her labia become engorged and her pussy will be pulsing and squeezing my dick when she is very turned on. Liz loves and knows how to have very intense orgasms that take time to achieve. Once Liz starts orgasming, her breathing is very intense, and her pussy drenches. She would often have as many as three orgasm, one after the other, before she falls back in exhaustion. While we had great sex, we never dabbled in anything seriously kinky except when Liz would on rare occasions, have too many drinks. That happened maybe twice a year. Those evenings sometimes ended with Liz letting me fuck her in the ass. I was satisfied with my sex life and I never cheated on Liz. The first time we had anal sex, about a year before we married I was unsure how Liz would feel about it the next morning. While Liz never asked me to fuck her in the ass, she clearly guided my cock right against her asshole. As I pushed my dick in, Liz turned to me in a drunken kind of way and said "use vaseline." The next morning in bed, Liz semi embarrassingly whispered to me "we shouldn't have done that." I slid on top of Liz, kissed her deeply. and assured Liz that I loved her. I whispered in her ear "you were wild, I loved it." Anal sex was the one thing that Liz sexually confided to me about, in her three previous relationships. Of course we had a discussion in bed about it. Liz wouldn't even say the words "anal" or "ass" when she admitted that she had let all three of her previous boyfriends "Do It." Liz admitted to always having enjoyed it. If I thought anal sex would occur between Liz and I with great frequency. boy was I wrong. But we did do it on those rare occasions. It is always the wildest turn on for me when I think about looking down at a drunken Liz, face down on the bed with a pillow under hips having a very intense orgasm, while I deeply fucked her ass. Once we married, Liz became far more open to trying different positions. Liz learned to give great blow jobs (no swallowing), but anal was our only true kinky sexual activity. More than three years into our marriage. Liz and I watched our first porno together. Liz was resistant to watching until it went on. But the second that a nude body came on screen, which was immediately, Liz's eyes stared at the screen. Of course, Liz had seen nudity and sex scenes in movies, but we had never watched xxx porn together. Somewhere in the middle of that porn, during a sex scene with a hooker fucking a few guys, a switch somewhere in Liz's head must have flipped. Before the night was over, Liz kept moaning during her orgasms that her "pussy costs $500." Recently Liz and I talked about that video. I am not sure how to explain it, but after watching that video, I knew Liz had certain wild fantasies even though we didn't discuss them at that time. It was like all her bottled up sexual repressions disappeared while watching that porno video. In a recent conversation, Liz told me that she was always in a serious relationship but that her sister and some of her friends slept around. She told me me was secretly jealous of her friends but there was no way she would have been able to just sleep with someone she wasn't dating. On the night we watched that video, I asked Liz if "she would be willing to go to a bar and pretend to be a hooker." Liz looked me in the eyes and said it "was something she would be willing to try." Just recently. Liz admitted to me, that even before she ever lost her virginity, she had a very detailed gangbang fantasy. She didn't in her wildest dreams ever consider that it could happen. To Liz it was just a fantasy and nothing more. Once she actually dressed and did it Liz said that pretending to be a hooker, and have me pick her up in bars for an evening of very rough, filthy sex became an important part of her gangbang fantasies. Liz told me, "She wanted guys to look at her and know she would be easy to fuck." In our recent conversation Liz said, that the night I was late getting to the bar for one of our hooker fantasies, she already had a quite a few drinks with Tim and the other guys. By the time I walked in the bar, Liz admitted that she had already decided she was going to fuck Tim and whoever he wanted. While Liz and I have been swinging for sometime, it is only recently that we could openly discuss our true sexual desires. I have told Liz that I love her as much today as the day we first made love. Liz has told me that she has never fallen in love with anyone of her recent sexual partners and loves only me. This year has been a very cold winter in Connecticut and I wanted to buy Liz a gift. At a New York furrier, I bought Liz a soft sheared mink coat and they customized it with a beaver skin lining. Let me tell you. Liz loved that coat. She came out of her closet wearing just the coat and heels. Liz fucked my brains out while wearing that coat in bed, for the next three nights as a reward. It was about ten days after she got the coat, that we went to New York for an evening of swinging with four other couples at Steven and Kara's apartment. I could tell by the way Liz was preparing her makeup for the evening, that she was feeling wild. We went to Steven and Kara's with Liz wearing just black stockings, tight pink mini shorts, a cupless bra, heels and her new mink coat. When we arrived, most of the couples were already there. Kara noticed Liz's coat right away. Of course all the women were all touching and making a scene over Liz's new mink coat as she playfully modeled it for everyone. The full impact of the coat occurred when Liz opened the coat to reveal the soft beaver lining and her slutty outfit. Liz walked around the room, modeling her coat, and each man and woman, including me, kissed her lips, caressed her breasts and fingered her pussy. Before the full swing party happened, Liz was the center of everyone's attention and it was easy to see that she loved it. Like other weekday evenings we have spent with Steven and Kara in New York, everyone left very early in the morning, Everyone was sexually sated. I had my cock in every pussy before the night was over and came in two of them. As usual, Liz had fucked every guy. On the car ride home, Liz once again insisted that she wanted to move from Connecticut to New York. She said our friends were all hypocrites, who were probably having affairs while they condemned another couple in our town for swinging. I told Liz that we have an apartment in New York now, but I am just not ready to completely move. In the car, Liz insisted it was time for me take one of the numerous job offers I have turned down In NYC. Liz and I got back to Connecticut at 8am. While I did arrive at work on time, I was exhausted the entire day. Liz met her friends at the club for lunch, none of them suspecting that Liz was in an orgy just hours earlier. While we have kept our frequent visits to NYC a secret, Liz is dying to move to New York. She has made it very clear that she is okay if we never see our friends in Connecticut again. I love our swinging lifestyle but I am just not as ready as Liz to move.