0 comments/ 97981 views/ 0 favorites Trixie By: ARGEE I feel I should tell you about my wonderful wife Trixie! She is everything any man could want and she is mine! She is delicate is stature, only 5’6” tall but with figure most girls would envy. She has slim hips, a beautiful bum and her breasts are a joy to behold. She has oversize breasts for her figure but they look so beautiful on her that they are a welcome sight. She is the envy of most of her girlfriends and she certainly attracts glances from menfolk. She is 25 years old and we have been married for just 4 years. She was a virgin when we married and has the most delightful impish manner about her which just begs for love. Trixie is one of those girls who will try anything once and we have tried just about everything possible in the sex field since we have been married. We certainly petted a great deal before we were married but she always saved herself for the wedding night. Because I loved her so much, I agreed to wait until the marriage bed and had waited in wonderful anticipation for the night. Because she is so pixie-like, she gets her way with me when she decides to do anything different. She has tried all sorts of attire but prefers to wear mini skirts and short tops, particularly in the warmer months and she loves to be out in the sun. She has a fair complexion and for this reason she can’t stay out in the sun for too long, but never the less she is out in the sun when she can. Trixie has the blondest hair ever. She keeps it a little longer than shoulder length and it always hangs down very straight, adding to the pixie look. As a contrast however, she has the blackest pubic hair I have seen and it is quite extensive. She has a fine line of very dark hair starting at her navel and running down and around her pussy reaching her anus. Her hair is very bushy, but I love it – the hairier the better as far as I am concerned. She also has a fine, downy covering of hair on her forearms and I love this too. This arm hair is not as dark as her pussy hair, but it is much darker than her head hair. I really love her and would do anything for her that she asks. She has a very good job in a lawyer’s office as a legal secretary and has been there since she graduated from college. She loves her work and the people she works with, particularly the other girls who are mostly about her own age. It has been because of these other girls that I am writing this story about Trixie. They are a wonderful group of girls and we meet socially whenever we can get together. Most of the girls are married and they love their husbands just as much as Trixie loves me. The girls were always talking about things they would love to do, or had done with their husbands and Trixie always talked these things over with me when we were together, particularly in bed together! Earlier I said Trixie would always say she would try anything once and perhaps I can explain what that was all about. When we were first married and had been having sex in the usual way, I naturally wanted to experiment a bit. I asked Trixie to go down on me and to suck my cock for me. At first she was reluctant, but then said, “ Well, I’ll try anything once!” and so she went down on me and put my cock in her mouth. She didn’t dislike the taste and continued to lick and suck my cock until it became obvious that I was about to cum. She pulled my cock out of her mouth and rubbed me until I spurted all over her hand and her breasts. She laughed when I came and said she hoped I enjoyed that! She rather liked doing that but wouldn’t go any further. After listening to the girls talking about sucking their husband’s cocks, when the girls were having a session together, Trixie asked them what it tasted like and did they really enjoy it as much as they were saying. Their responses were a little varied, but in the main they all said they enjoyed it mostly and a couple of them said that was what was keeping their husbands with them. Trixie had been sucking my cock for about 8 months, just sucking and not allowing me to cum in her mouth when all this talking took place with the girls. Trixie came home from work, quite excited and eager, and proceeded to dress herself up in her most sexy lingerie. When I came home and saw her dressed like that I knew something was about to happen. Trixie took me into the bedroom, slowly danced around the floor whilst steadily removing her sexy clothes until she was naked, and then she advanced to me and undressed me too. By this time, my cock was standing upright and badly in need of some relief. I really wanted to fuck her there and then, but she said – “I want to do something special for you as I really love you, Darling!” She dropped to her knees in front of me, took my cock into her lovely mouth (it was all red and beautiful from the makeup she had applied to herself) and proceeded to suck me as she had never sucked me before. When the time became close for me to cum, I warned her that I was getting ready to cum and to watch out, but she kept her head down and sucked harder and harder! I suddenly realized what she had meant about something special for me! Well, cum I did – great spurts of cum jetted into her mouth and she swallowed just as fast as she possibly could! She managed to capture almost all of my cum and smiled at me when she had finished swallowing! “Gee, that wasn’t too bad at all,” she said, and began again to lick and suck my cock, but it was in dire need of a rest after her wonderful assault on my cock! This was the beginning of a wonderful sex life for us when she was happy to suck me off on a somewhat regular basis. As much as several times a week became the norm and we both loved it! I asked her why she had suddenly decided to swallow my cum and it was then that she told me about the discussions she had been having with the girls in her office. I was really pleased to hear of these discussions. Silly as it may seem, from the beginning when we first began petting, she allowed me to feel her breasts and to lick her nipples. This was so long as I didn’t attempt to bite them and she allowed me to insert my fingers in her cunt provided I played with her inside her panties! This latter was quite uncomfortable but we managed. This went on until we were married. She also agreed to hold and rub my cock whilst I was playing with her cunt inside her panties and it was only a couple of weeks before we were married that she actually jerked me off completely. Before that I would have to hurry home after seeing her and jerk myself off in the bathroom! It was O.K. for me to finger her to orgasm with my finger inside her panties but she wouldn’t let me remove them until we were married! You can see I really loved her to put up with that treatment but that was what she wanted and that was what she got. Our love life improved after one of these girls’ sessions when the other girls told Trixie they loved to be eaten out and that it wasn’t dirty for their husband to lick and suck their cunt and clitoris. Naturally, Trixie wanted to try this too and asked me if I would be prepared to suck her! She had no idea just how much I wanted to lick and suck her and, although I didn’t make it too obvious, I certainly agreed to try. We had a shower together and then we went naked into our bedroom where she laid spread-eagled on the bed and asked me if I would lick her! Needless to say, I really enjoyed that “experiment” for her and she had her first orgasm from being licked and sucked right there and then! She agreed that this was wonderful and this was when we began to use 69 as another wonderful means of having sex. You can see that shy as she had been, she was gradually opening up – particularly to the suggestions of what was being done by the other girls in her office. I could hardly wait for the next discussion group when she might come home all excited and wanting to try something different. Not everything was related to sex and the other girls had some weird ideas about what they liked and disliked and Trixie spent a lot of money and time doing some of the things the other girls suggested. About a year after we were married, she came home one night full of excitement to tell me some of the other girls had had their belly buttons pierced and she wanted to do the same! I wasn’t too sure about this but still I wanted her to be happy and agreed to her having this done. She didn’t want to go alone and wanted to have it done just the same so she could surprise the other girls at work! She was too shy even to make an appointment so I rang one of the many beauty salons which specialize in navel piercing and explained what she wanted and made an appointment for it to be done. Trixie was so excited I couldn’t believe she could be so aroused and she spent a couple of days wondering what she should wear when the piercing was to take place. I suggested she simply wear a normal skirt and a light blouse with an opening down the front so she could undo the buttons, and, of course, to wear one of her sexy bras. Trixie agreed and soon she was ready to go, dressed as I had suggested. When we arrived at the salon, the staff was mostly women but there were a couple of men who seemed to be mostly attending to the hairstyles of the many women customers. I felt out of place being there but would do anything for Trixie! The lady who was to do the piercing was really surprised that I wanted to be there whilst Trixie was being pierced, but she agreed for me to watch. She spent a deal of time helping Trixie to pick out the jewelry she wanted to use and, after the final choice was made, the action began. The lady told Trixie to take off her blouse and skirt because they would be in the way. Trixie did this without question and looked great in her thin bra holding her large breasts and her thin panties which showed the shadow of her bush. Trixie had found a delicate little ring with a very short chain attached to a very small gold heart! The piercing got underway and there was no hitch although Trixie was really scared and held my hand very tightly. I could see the lady working and I was sure she was spending a deal of time looking at the thin panties Trixie was wearing nearly as much as she was watching what she was doing. Soon it was all over and Trixie dressed and we were preparing to leave. The lady couldn’t contain herself and asked Trixie if she had ever thought about having her pubic hair removed? Trixie was quite surprised and immediately said "No!" I didn’t push her as I enjoyed the thick black pubic hair myself and liked it the way it was! Trixie had no problems with her belly button and couldn’t wait to go back to work to show the girls! They were all impressed with her choice and were a little envious that I had been prepared to go with her whilst it was being done. I really enjoyed it! A number of months later, Trixie came home from work excited because a couple of the girls had had their nipples pierced and she wanted to have a nipple ring too. Of course, it was up to me to agree, but as I love her so much I couldn’t refuse, could I? Trixie became so excited about the nipple ring that nothing else seemed important. I again rang the beauty salon to ask about the nipple ring, but when I spoke to the same lady who had installed Trixie’s navel ring, she suggested I go to a professional piercer. I was better to get the job done professionally as there could be complications if the job is not done correctly, particularly if it was proposed that future babies might be breastfed. I thanked her for her help and before I could hang up, she asked me it Trixie had thought any more about having her pubic hair removed. I told her there was no change to her thinking and that was that. I finally contacted a professional operator and made an appointment. Trixie was quite scared about this exercise but I reassured her that, as nothing had gone wrong with the navel piercing, this would be O.K. too. This time, Trixie was too nervous to worry about what she would be wearing and so just dressed in her thin bra and a loose blouse. The only thing I hadn’t told Trixie about this job was that the person who would be doing the work would be a man! I hoped Trixie wouldn’t back out of it when she saw the man. We arrived at the premises and I was pleased to find it was a nice, clean airy place and it looked to me as if it would be quite acceptable. When we were introduced to Ken, who was to do the work, I was really surprised when Trixie just smiled at him and said “OK!” Ken asked Trixie to choose a ring and then told her to remove her blouse and bra. Trixie had chosen a very thin, small ring which Ken thought would be suitable although he did say that a larger ring might look O.K. because of the large size of her breasts. Trixie settled for the ring she had chosen and seemed not to be embarrassed at sitting in his studio naked to the waist. Ken handled her right breast for what seemed too long to me, but he assured me he was measuring exactly where the ring should go so that it would have a correct alignment and not appear to be sitting at an angle. After the cleansing of her breast (she was only having one nipple ring fitted) and having the numbing spray applied, she said she was ready. Ken pinched her nipple rather sharply and I expected Trixie to scream out (she hates having her nipples squeezed sharply) but she just smiled and I knew the deadening agent had done its work. Ken applied the funny clamp which pressed in on each side of the nipple, but had holes in the faces which enabled him to push the needle through whilst the nipple was compressed. The whole exercise took about 30 minutes and, although Trixie said her nipple was very tender, it was otherwise O.K. We left the studio with Trixie’s bra in my pocket as her breast and nipple was too tender for the bra. Her blouse was quite thin and I had a hardon watching Trixie walking along the footpath to where our car was parked. She attracted quite a deal of attention from others too because her breasts are quite large and move fluidly when she walks without some support. Trixie’s breast was very tender for a couple of days and our lovemaking was limited to her simply lying on the bed and I fucked her without her participating very much as all as any jiggling of her breast caused her pain. I loved to see the ring jiggling in her nipple and couldn’t wait for it to all heal up so I could suck the nipple with the ring in place. Trixie didn’t tell any of the girls at work about her nipple ring until it was all past the tender stage and she allowed me to suck her nipple and ring to prove to her it was O.K. now. She told me she wore a blouse which was just a little thicker than usual. When she was prepared to show the girls her nipple, she went first to be ladies room and removed her bra so they would be able to see it as soon as she undid her blouse. This went well and the girls were very excited when they saw her bare breast complete with the nipple ring. They congratulated her and told her she should get the other nipple pierced to match. That would come later. The whole presentation of her nipple ring had gone very well until the last minute when one of the partners suddenly came into the room and was excited to see her bare breast and the nipple ring. He asked her to come into his office straight away and she buttoned her blouse and followed him into his office! She turned as she was leaving the room and saw the other girls grinning at her! She wondered what fate would befall her now! Peter, the partner, was a man she really liked and didn’t want to upset him by having shown her bare breast in the office to the other girls. After he had closed his door, he grinned at her and said, “I bet those other girls think you are going to get a dressing down for your public display! Trixie, I really like you and, if you were willing, I would like to ask you if you would show me your new nipple ring as my own wife is considering having one too. Trixie breathed a sigh of relief and grinned at him and said, “Of course, Peter, it would be my pleasure!” With that, she unbuttoned her blouse and, instead of just opening it, she slipped it off her shoulders and stood in front of her naked to the waist! Peter couldn’t believe his luck and moved around Trixie looking at the nipple ring from all angles. Trixie really liked Peter because she believed he was a gentleman and so she asked him it he would like to touch her nipple ring. Peter could hardly control himself and reached out and gently felt her nipple and breast and particularly he lifted the nipple ring several times. He could hardly thank her enough and had behaved as a gentleman all the time as Trixie has thought he would. She was not really embarrassed and this was really because she liked Peter so much. Peter suggested she should not mention showing her breast and nipple ring to the other girls as it might cause trouble and to simply say she had been told off for exposing herself in the office. Trixie grinned at his suggestion and carried it all out to perfection. I must admit I was surprised when Trixie told me about taking her blouse off in front of Peter, but then that is the innocent sort of girl she is. The following year, Trixie came home excited one day because the girls had been talking about having a tattoo and she thought that would be a good idea too. I was not at all happy about this, as I didn’t want my Trixie with permanent marks on her body! I told her so but I really didn’t discourage her very much and she continued to think up patterns and positions she could use for her tattoo. When she could see how much I was against the idea, she cooled off for a while, but one night in bed she suddenly yelled, “I’ve got it! I know where I can have my tattoo and not cause you any trouble!” Of course I was wondering what she was talking about and she kept be guessing for some time. I knew she had been considering a small bird on her other breast and had also thought about a flower on her lower back, which would mostly be covered with her bikini bottom when at the beach. “I will tell you where I am going to have my tattoo,” she said, “I will have my pubic hair shaved off and have the tattoo just above my clitoris where it will only be seen by you, and perhaps a doctor, should the need arise!” I couldn’t believe her but then, that is what she had thought out and would be what was done, whether I liked it or not! It couldn’t be faulted by me as I was mostly opposed to the tattoo because if would be visible to nearly everyone! Trixie asked me to ring the lady at the beauty salon to see if she would be prepared to remove the lower part of her pubic hair, but I said I would do that for her! At first she was a bit unsure but later agreed that I could probably do just as good a job as anyone else. I said I could perhaps only shave off the part she wanted tattooed and we could keep the rest of her pubic hair which we both loved as it was. Next, I had to ring around tattoo parlors to find out who would be able to do the job best and what arrangements would be required. They all expressed surprise when I told them where she wanted the tattoo but each said they would be prepared to do the work. A few questions asked amongst the friends I know (never suggesting it was for Trixie) soon gave me a couple of names of parlors where excellent work had been done for someone they knew. The appointment was made for the following Friday morning so on the Thursday afternoon I asked Trixie if she was prepared to go through with her idea. She was bubbling with excitement and wanted me to shave her right there and then! I wanted to do the job properly and so brought a heap of towels into the kitchen and spread them over the table. Next I told Trixie to get herself naked and to climb up on the table. She looked a glorious sight lying on the table with her legs apart and her pussy fully exposed, particularly as she was under the bright light in the kitchen. Trixie Admits Her Naughty Pleasures When I was 24, I meet this wonderful, handsome man at my new job. I had just been hired as a third grade teacher at an elementary school in a county next to the one I grew up in here in Florida. I know I'm being a bit mysterious here but I am trying to protect my identity from getting to the old church ladies on the PTA and school board because I know it would mean my job in this backwards county. At school I put on a conservative air about myself. The women teachers can not wear pants at all, or dresses more than four inches above their knees while teaching classes. I'm just glad they don't pull a panty check or I would really be in trouble. I hate wearing underwear and most of the time I don't! All I wear underneath my tops is a sport bra, which is fairly easy to get away with since I'm not allowed to wear sleeveless dresses or tops either. I met Don my first work day there. I actually meet him in the parking lot when I parked next to him. He just happened to be the new vice-principal there. He introduced himself to me as he helped me carry a bunch of stuff to my classroom. I found out he grew up in this county and that his mother still teaches at another school in this county. He then reminded me that I would not be allowed to wear what I was wearing to teach in but since I was working at setting up my classroom and cleaning it was alright. And as I was bending over putting supplies away in my bottom desk drawer, he said, "But you do look good in it." I was wearing a large tank-top with large armholes but I was wearing a bikini top under it and I was also wearing 'just' (no underwear remember) a pair of tight black yoga pants and sandals. I was bent over away from him and I'm sure he was looking at my ass in those tight pants, so I just looked around at him, and smiled while saying, "Thanks. I'll take that as a compliment!" I stood and told him I was aware of the dress code but that I didn't want to get any of my good clothes dirty or ruined. He said that there was no problem; he just felt he needed to make sure I was aware that he knew the rules too since we were both new here. As he left, I noticed how good his ass looked in his tight jeans. They had a get together in the school cafeteria around lunch time and introduced everybody to everybody. Don sat next to me and during lunch we both discovered we were both single and currently not seeing anybody. He asked me out for dinner that night and I happily accepted. Not knowing that much about him, I wore a conservative but snug fitting black dress with just a small black lace bra underneath. The dress rode about 6 inches above my knees. I normally didn't wear my dresses this long; I normally wear them 3 to 4 inches below my crotch. I like them short! I was just playing it safe on what I hoped was just our first date. You see, I am an exhibitionist. I have been for most of my life. I have my mother to thank for that, you see, she was one too! I grew up on the east coast of Florida. I spent most of my time during warm weather in swimwear. My house was only two blocks from the ocean, plus we had a small pool in our backyard. When I wasn't wearing my swimwear, I loved wearing my bib overall jumper. From a little girl until I was about twelve, I ran around my house, my yard, my neighbor, and the beach topless, wearing only my bikini bottoms. Mom even got me a string-tie thong when I was twelve. I loved that tiny little bottom. But hated wearing tops, and I felt that since my two older brothers didn't have to wear any kind of top, why should I? And when I wasn't wearing my swimsuit you could usually find me wearing just a pair of bib overalls. My mom wore them too, but she wore her bikini top under the bib front, I didn't. She rarely wore underwear while wearing them so I didn't either. The bib top covered my chest and nipples and the shorts cover my ass. I was happy and no one complained even when I went into the stores dressed like that. I owned 3 or 4 pair of them and when they got tight and small I would get mom to buy me more. It was hard to find them in shorts length so mom would just cut them off and hemmed them up to short-shorts length for me and her. Around about when I was twelve my breast began to swell, it still didn't stop me from not wearing a top with my bibs. I decided if someone seen my little tits, big deal! Let them look! I often ran around my house and yard topless even through high school. My two brothers never complained plus I noticed their dicks getting hard a few times when they looked at me. I wasn't sure why that was but I still kind of liked knowing I might have been the cause of it. Oh, they usually ran around the house in only their boxer shorts so I really didn't have to look hard to see their little hard dicks making tents in their boxers. I still liked wearing 'only' my bib overall shorts in public and luckily my breast didn't get very big. I was only a 34A when I was a senior in high school, so I often went out wearing only my bibs. A person could see the sides of my tits and my bare back making it very obvious that I was braless and topless except for the bib coving my tits and the front of my chest, I didn't give a damn if people liked my outfit or not, I DID! And since my chest and nipples were covered, I wasn't breaking any laws. I also did not button all the buttons on the sides at the hip. I only hooked up the top button, leaving an opening at the hip showing nothing but skin beneath. Plus it was easy to keep cool dress like this in Florida during the summer. I eventually removed the other buttons from the bibs so I couldn't button them up if I wanted to. I liked the bare skin showing at the hip look! I couldn't get away with wearing my bibs to school so I did the next best thing; I wore very short dresses or skirts to school. Yes, I did wear underwear to school, the smaller the better! I loved letting the boys look up my skirt. I found out early how much fun it was to tease the boys by just letting them see up my skirt. I was active in a few clubs at school. Yes, I was a cheerleader too! I guess you could say a naughty one too. I lost my virginity at 14. Yes, the guy was on the football team and also a neighbor boy I had known for years. One afternoon during the summer, I was alone at home and was enjoying the sun and working on my all over tan by floating nude on an air mattress in our above ground pool.. When all of the sudden Weston came in the back gate, I slid off the mattress and stood up. I'm not sure if he knew I was naked but he could tell I was topless because I was standing in waist deep water and my tits were above the water. He's seen them a few times over the years but not in the last couple. He stared at them as he asked where my bothers were and I told him I wasn't sure. He then said the water looked nice. By this time he had made his way to the edge of the pool and was looking down, I guess trying to see if I was wearing anything under the water. I told him it felt real nice and that if he wanted, he could join me. He kind of hesitated and then said he didn't bring his suit. I walked to the edge near him and said, "You probably already figured out I'm naked in here so why don't you remove your shorts too and join me. It will be our secret. I'm sure you will enjoy it." My brothers and I have skinny-dipped quite a few times over the years and seeing a naked male is nothing new for me, but for some reason my heart was pounding with the expectation of seeing Weston naked. He finally said OK and removed his shorts. I was standing next to the latter as he climbed over the pools edge and I sucked my breath in as his dick appeared over the edge. It was twice the size of my brothers' dicks and his was sticking straight out. I had never seen theirs sticking straight out like that. I had heard so of my friends talking about hard-ons, I guess this was one. For some reason I just had to touch and examine it, so I did! As I touched and stoked Weston's dick, his hands found my tits. His hands felt so wonderful, I never even thought of telling him to stop. Then one of his hands found its way to between my legs. His hand and fingers felt way better than mine ever had. Let's just say we soon got out of the pool and went to my room, where I became that naughty cheerleader. One of my favorite memories of high school was the day they took pictures for yearbook. I dressed for the occasion. I wore my favorite short red skirt and tiny white thong panties. I had three pictures taken that day with different clubs I belonged to. I made sure I got to sit in the front row for all three pictures and surprise, surprise; my legs were apart in ALL three and my panties were visible. I now have a permanent record for all my classmates to see. I must have signed a couple hundred yearbooks next to my panty shots with an arrow pointing to my crotch. I was such a bad girl. Ha-ha. Like I said, I did wear panties to school, but hardly any where else. I found I enjoyed going commando under my dress when I was about 12. I was dared one day by one of my male friends after school, as we walked home, to take off my underwear and walk back home without them. There were eight of us, three girls and five boys, walking the half-mile to our homes, we were all neighbors. They had all seen me topless over the years and some knew I wore no underwear when I wore my bibs. I had often wondered how it would feel to wear a dress only while walking down the road during the daytime. For years, my mom and I have walked the beach in the evenings wearing nothing but a t-shirt or tank top, but this would be in the middle of the day. So I took his dare, right there at the edge of the school property, I asked him to hold my books as I reached under my dress and pulled down my underwear. It felt invigorating and exciting walking down the public sidewalk with all my friends knowing I was now naked under my dress. I liked it and knew I would be doing it again and often. The next day he dared me to take them off again. I told him I couldn't because I had already removed them while I was I the bathroom just before I joined them. Then I opened my notebook and showed them to him. Then he dared the two other girls to remove theirs, one did, the other refused. After that day I often remove my panties before going home, sometimes after school and sometimes after lunch. The last week of school I didn't even wear any when I left for school in the morning. I found I really enjoyed being naked under my dresses or skirts during classes. I just had to be real careful how I sat while at school. All through my college years my exhibitionism reached new heights. I also became a total slut. I loved sex and I loved to be naked. The more people to see me naked, the hornier I was. I participated in group sex often. I didn't care if it was male or female, one, two, or more. I just liked sex. I even let some of my friends tie me up and blindfold me for an entire weekend. They stripped me naked in a big van, blindfolded me and drove me around to who knows where. I have no idea how many people seen me naked or fucked me that weekend. I know I often had two and three dicks in me at once. They gave me food and drink, often alcohol, while still blindfolded. If I had to pee, they made me piss on the ground near the van a few times. I have no idea where I was or how many people watched. That was my worst and best weekend ever. I lost track of how many time I came but I know it was a lot! I have never done anything like that again and have no plans to go crazy like that again. Three or four men at once maybe but never gang-banged with no control or knowledge again! Let's get back to Don now. Don and I hit it off real good that night. I played real cool and conservative and only let him kiss me on the cheek that night. But I really wanted to rip his clothes off and fuck him silly. The next date we did some minor kissing and he asked me if I had any shorter dresses that I could wear out on dates. I told him I had a few but I that I liked him and didn't want to upset him with wearing something unbecoming a school teacher. He said, "Screw the school teacher image, whenever I take you out on a date out of town, you can dress be as naughty as you want to be. I would love having people see me with a sexy woman on my arm." I told him that I might just surprise him one day. He smiled at me and said, "I hope so!" Friday, while at school, he said that if I had no other plans, that tomorrow evening, he wanted to take me to a comedy club in Jacksonville and then maybe a little dancing later if I felt like it. I said it sounded like a great idea. He said, "Great, and you can wear something sexy if you want too. Or were you just teasing me last weekend." I smiled and gave him a wink as I said, "If you want sexy, you'll get sexy. But please don't send me back home if I dress too sexy." "Oh, now you're teasing me!" he said. "I'll pick you up at 7, OK? The next evening I put on a black, mid-thigh, deep plunge halter dress and the only other thing I wore were black strappy sandals with 4 inch heels. I decided to be more daring around Don but still not tell him I was pantiless. That was for my on pleasure. Maybe I would also get a chance to flash someone my hairless pussy tonight. I would try and wait a few more dates before I let him see me in one of my really short or sheer dresses. Don seemed to really like my dress. He couldn't stop complimenting me on sexy I looked. He said none of the other girls he had dated had ever worn anything near as daring as the dress I was wearing. I felt happy he liked my dress and made sure I leaned over a few times more than I needed to, just to let him have a look at my titties as the top fell away from my chest. He had a big grin on his face almost all night. Since I'm not much of a dancer, I asked if he minded if instead, we go to the beach and walk in the moonlight at the tides edge. He said he liked the idea, so we did. We walked about a half hour before a breeze picked up and the air chilled off, so we left. Nothing else happened until we got back to my house. We started making out like teenagers in his car. The kissing definitely got heavier this time and I surprised him when I moaned as I let him put his hand inside the top of my dress on one of my bare tits. He alternated rubbing my tits which I love. I have come before from just kissing and a good tit massage and I did with him. I think it surprised him how quickly I had an orgasm right in front of him. I then told him it was his turn to get off, as I reached for the zipper on his pants. I was surprised at the size of his dick; wrong not a dick, a cock! His cock was too big to be called a dick. It was a good 10 inches long and two inches thick. All I had planned to do was give him a hand-job but the size of that thing was making my mouth water. But I was able to control myself and give him that hand-job. After he came into a handkerchief he produced for somewhere, I told him that he had a nice penis there and someday I might do more than jerk him off. He said he would be looking forward to that day. I kissed him again and made sure he saw a lot of leg as I exited his car. I stepped in front of his car just before he backed out my driveway and whit his headlight shining on me, I pulled my halter top apart and flashed him my tits before I threw him a kiss and turned to go inside. I quickly went to my bedroom removing my dress and dropping it on the floor as I entered my room, I then got my biggest dildo from my nightstand and put it to good use before I fell blissfully to sleep. The next day about 9AM, there was a knock on my front door. I was awake and just thinking about Don and that big cock of his as I softly played with my pussy. I grabbed a short robe from behind my bedroom door and pulled it on as I went to the front door. There was Don with breakfast from 'McDonalds'. I opened the door for him and asked why he was here so early. He said he had trouble sleeping after what happened late night and thought that maybe we should talk about it. I said I was alright with what happen and rather enjoyed it but since he brought breakfast and I was hungry that maybe we had better go to the kitchen. I closed the door and led the way to the kitchen well aware that my short robe barely covered my ass. The robe was rather thin too, so he could probably make out the crack of my ass as he followed me. This was causing my pussy to tingle knowing I was practically naked in front of this man I was beginning to have feeling for and that he probably knew I was almost naked too. I looked down and I seen my nipples were hard, producing two rather noticeable points on my chest. I turned, offering Don a chair at the table and noticing his eyes looking directly at my pointy nipples. That sure didn't calm down my pussy! Don sat down and then noticed a table on my back patio. He then cleared his throat and said that since it was such a pretty day outside, he was wondering if we could have breakfast outside on the patio. I said, "Sounds like a good idea, but I would need to put on some clothes on because I wasn't going outside dressed like this. Go on outside and I will join you shortly." I could see the disappointment in his eyes. He was probably hoping I would go out dressed like I was in an almost see-thru outfit. Oh, I have sunned nude on my patio many times already and being naked outside is one of my favorite thing to do, but I suddenly had a good idea. I gave him a quick kiss and quickly left the kitchen. As I walked down the hall to my bedroom, I removed my robe and hung it back on the door as I entered. I reached into the third draw of my dresser and pulled out one of my bib jumpers. I slipped it on with nothing else and left the room buttoning only the top button on each side. I walked out the back door and I seen Don's eyes get big. I said, "I hope you don't mind this old thing. I've worn this thing for years. It's very comfortable and I like wearing it. Plus I don't get hot when I wear this, at least, I mean, I don't sweat in it. Don quickly got his composure back and said he loved it. I then raised my arms and slowly turned around giving him a good look at it from all angles. I sat down across from him and ate my breakfast and decide to tell him a few things about my youth and about how I enjoyed wearing my bibs everywhere. Praying it wouldn't shock him and make him run away from me. Then he asked, "You mean you use to wear it just like that, I mean dressed as you are now, all around town?" I said, "Yes, but don't forget, I grew up in a beach community and a lot of people ran around almost naked. People use to go shopping and to the bank wearing only their bikinis. Going braless was the norm, and seeing girls running around topless until they started growing little boobies was normal." I took a couple more bites of my bagel as he thought about what I said. Then I said, "I hope you don't think any less of me since I admitted I normally wear less clothing than you were aware of. I am beginning to like you and I feel it is important to tell you the truth. I am a bit of an exhibitionist! But I won't dress that way around school functions and around the kids. But around the house here and away from town here, it may surprise you what I might wear or not wear." He looked at me and said, "I am afraid I'm falling for you too, and your being a bit of an exhibitionist does not upset me in the least, in fact I kind of like it. It excites me a bit knowing the girl I'm with isn't fully dressed. But I do have a couple questions to ask you. If we left right now and went to the beach, would you really go there dressed like that and were you ever without any clothing on our previous dates. I gave him a big smile and said, "Yes, I would go to the beach right now dress as I am but I would take along my g-string bikini in case we decide to get in the water. And yes I have gone without on our dates. I wore no panties on our first two dates and wore nothing under my black halter dress last night. I hate wearing underwear. I'm afraid that even at school, I don't wear underwear under those long dresses, but being as long as they are, I feel pretty safe no one will ever know, except for you now and I hope it won't affect my job, will it?" Trixie Admits Her Naughty Pleasures "No it won't dear, your secret is safe with me but don't be surprised if I rub your ass if no body is around," he said with a smile. "Fine with me," I said as I stood up and walked around the table to him unhooking my shoulder straps as I approached. My bibs dropped to the ground as he stood up. I gave him a big kiss as I reached for the button at his waistband. I unzipped him and pulled his shorts down as I kneeled on my bibs in front of him. I rapidly pulled down his underwear (which I was going to have to get him to quit wearing) and stared at his rapidly hardening cock. I look into his eyes and told him I had been dreaming about doing this all night. I kissed the head of his cock and then opened my mouth wide to take as much of him as I could. I love sucking cock! After swallowing his load, which he said no girl had ever done before, I lead him to my bedroom leaving our clothing right where we took them off. We spent the rest of the day in my bed enjoying wonderful sex. I told him about some of my exhibition experiences and some of my mild sexual romps. I am not going to tell him everything I've done. Some of it is just too wild for him to know about, like my gang-bang. He did find me at school a couple times that week and he did rub my ass telling me he liked knowing I was pantiless. And he did take me to the beach where I grew up and all I wore was my bibs and I carried my g-string bikini in my purse. He said he still couldn't believe I could get away with walking into the stores and restaurants practically topless but then we ran into a three girls about ten dressed like I was except their shorts were buttoned up and I could tell they were wearing panties. I took Don to a beachside restaurant where my mom use to waitress and now partially owned. She was there as were a couple of my old girlfriends. We had a good time and no one said a thing about my attire. Mom asked me if I was staying over night, she said my room was empty if I wanted to stay. I looked at Don and he shrugged his shoulders so I said sure but we will both be using my bed. She smiled and said she expected as much. I surprised Don later when I stripped naked next to his car and put on my g-string bikini. We then ran into a half-dozen of my old friends on a mostly deserted part of the beach as we walked along the beach and they commented that it looked like I still enjoyed being almost naked in public. And I surprised them when I said that if I knew could get away with it; I would get naked in public. They didn't believe me, so I looked at Don and said, "Sorry dear, put this in you pockets for me," as I took off what little I had on. I stayed naked with Don and my friends for the next hour. The two girls finally took off their tops after some heckling by the guys. It really was fun playing naked in the surf with my friends but not as much fun as when I got Don's cock out of his suit and screwed him while in the surf with my friends close by but none the wiser, at least I don't think so. That night we all went out for drinks, I wore only my bibs. Don had a lot of fun reaching underneath my bib top playing with my bare tits. I like it too! I loved it even more when Don would leave one of my tits bare and uncovered for anyone to look at when he removed his hand. Don now loves it when I wear one of my bibs only when we are out of town. Now days when Don and I go out on the town, out of town, you can be sure I wearing one of my sexy, shorter dresses. Don has gotten me into dancing more. He likes accidentally exposing my bare ass while we are dancing which is why I am beginning to enjoy dancing more. He had bought me a few new dresses lately. The last one was rather daring. It was a very short gold wrap-a-round sequin dress. I think he bought it a couple sizes too small but I'm not going to complain to him about it because he might have got it small sized on purpose which is just fine for me. When I tied it around me, it only overlapped about four inches around my hip just above my right leg. The front plunged down to below my belly button and it is completely backless down to the top of my ass crack. I tried in on for him and after I got it on, he pulled out a wooded ruler and told me to spread my legs a bit. He then placed to ruler beneath my dress until he touched my crotch. He said the hem was sitting at just one and a half inch below my pussy and that if I wasn't very careful when I wore this dress, I would probably be showing my pussy to anyone looking my way. As he told me this, he had a big grin on his face. I now knew what he had planned for this dress, I just didn't know where or when yet but I was already excited and ready to wear it for him. I still surprise Don now and then, just this past weekend; it was a bit cool outside so I wore my tan trench coat over an outfit which Don has never seen. The skirt was much shorter than any I had ever own and way shorter than the jacket I had on so Don didn't know what I had on underneath. Once we got to party one of my old college boyfriends was throwing, I took off the jacket and heard a few Ooo's and O' my's. I was wearing a little blue metallic skirt only 8 inches long and which rode very low on my hips and just showed just a little of my ass cheeks from the rear. Oh, and of course I was pantiless. I also wore a completely sheer black crop top that stopped just two or three inches below my breast. I was about as naked as I have ever been public with a crowd of people around. I could tell by the look on Don's face that I surprised him. I said, "Surprise!" and gave him a quick kiss. "I hope you like this. I told you I would surprise you one day by what I would or didn't wear in public. I hope you we let me stay at this party awhile, because I promise to make you happy later." There were about a couple hundred people at this party and I bet a couple of them might have been some of the ones that fucked me when I was blindfolded in college. At first Don had a look of shock and then a smile came to his face as he knew I was going to be one horny lady later on that night. I have been completely faithful to Don the year of so we have been together but tonight I felt like I need more. I just hadn't told Don that yet, but we have fantasized while in bed about me openly flashing guys my pussy and even letting a couple of them finger me, but it wasn't fingers I was interested in tonight. I needed something a bit bigger and longer than fingers. I want strange cock. I intended on trying to find out if any of these guys here were one of the many that fucked me that weekend. It they were, I will ask them if they would like to do me again for old time's sake, and since I don't know who any of them were, maybe I might get a few names tonight and fill some of the holes in my memory. Don told me I could dance with as many guys as I wanted to that night and to not be surprised if some fingers fine their way under my tiny skirt. I smiled and told him I hoped a few did. He gave me a kiss and ran a finger across my pussy and said, "My dear, I see that you're already wet. Have lots fun. I'll find you later". As the alcohol flowed and the hands began to wander, I danced with as many men as I could. I got fingered countless times that night, I seen Don watching and smiling at me as a few did it. Just when I was starting giving up hope of getting information any that night, an old classmate of mine was fingering me, he said I was a wet as the last time he fingered me. I asked when that was and he said the night I was blindfolded and tied up. I told him I had no idea who anybody was that night because I was blindfolded but that I wish I did. He then said he knew there where two other people here tonight that where also there. I told him if he would, go find them and meet me near the bathrooms because I needed to be fucked by somebody tonight and if all three of them wanted to fuck me, I would let them. He was off in a flash, I seen Don and told him I needed to go to the ladies room and that I might be there awhile since there were so many women here and I would find him later. I got to the bathrooms and looked back over the crowd and seen my classmate and a couple guys following him heading my way. I leaned back against the wall and pulled up my skirt a little and began to play with myself, wanting to be found like this when they got here. They stopped suddenly when they found me. I looked and smiled at them, and opened the men's bathroom door motioning for the guys to follow me and walked in not knowing if anyone was in there or not. I pulled my skirt and top off and jumped upon the counter and spread my legs asking who wanted to be first. In less than ten minutes, all three had fucked me and the last one was just pulling out as Don walked in and seen me sitting there leaning back against the mirror with come dripping out my pussy. He looked at me and I thought I had just lost everything when he said, "So, you are human. All that fingering you were getting got you so horny you just couldn't wait. I was surprised you lasted as long as you did. Now spread those legs wide again because I want some of that freshly fucked pussy." He dropped his pants, he was not wearing underwear just like I like, and he stepped forward and shoved that big cock of his into my well lubricated pussy on the first thrust. I was a sloppy mess but since he is bigger than any of the three guys, I was still tight enough for him. He said, "This probably won't take long because I'm as horny as hell from just watching you get fingered by every guy out there. I don't know what got into you tonight but I'm not mad at you at all. This has been one of my biggest fantasies for a long time, watching you being naughty and then fucking your pussy just after someone else did." I looked up at him and said, "I'm sorry honey, there wasn't just one guy fucking me, there were three, one behind the other. You now make number four in a row." He groaned and started slamming into me harder. Just as he was dumping his load into me when the door opened and two guys walked in. He smiled at me, kissed my forehead and pulled out and said, "Next!" Don hung around as I ended up fucking a few more guys. Don was hard again and getting ready to fuck me again when still another guy walked in. Don then sat on the toilet and pulled me on his lap and pulled me down onto his nice hard cock and then told the guy to come on over and I would suck him off. As I swallowed that mans load, I noticed another guy watching, and I motioned him over and sucked him off too. He and Don and I came about the same time. Don sat me on the toilet and I cleaned up as best I could and then Don picked up my clothes and with a big smile on his face, he grabbed my hand as he slowly led me naked from the bathroom and through the crowd, around the room instead of straight across, to the front door and out to our car. He spread a towel, we always keep one in the car for emergencies, across the seat for me to sit on and he then reclined the seat back and closed the door. I quickly went to asleep and road back naked to his house. Once at his house, he opened the door and took my hand and led me naked across his yard to his front door. As we approached his door, the front door security light came on illuminating my nakedness. He took his time unlocking the door while looking at me standing there naked, as a couple cars drove by, at that point I didn't care who saw me. He led me inside, stripped of his clothes, lay me across his carpeted floors and made love to me. The next morning we were still naked on the floor when we were awaken by someone knocking on the still open door. It was one of his neighbors. The man said he seen the door wide open and was just checking on the house. Don told the fellow thanks for keeping an eye on his house then Don shocked the hell out of me when he said, "Oh by the way Chuck, I'd like you to meet my future wife, Trixie! Trixie - First Time It was a nice and relaxing evening. We had finished dinner and went to a concert in the park. We snuggled a little as the sun went down. It felt good having her in my arms. After the concert was done, we walked hand-in-hand back to our cars. "Would you like to go get a coffee?" I ask. "I just rented a movie, need to return it tomorrow, and still haven't seen it." "How about we watch it together?" I respond with a twinkle in my eye. "Sounds like a fun evening." I follow you to your place. As I park next to you and go to your driver side door to help you out, you slide up to me and look me in the eye. Our heads tilt and our lips meet. Gently at first, then forcefully, tongues sparring with each other. You break the kiss and turn towards your house door. My eyes follow you, watching that nice ass move. You know that I am watching. You "drop" your keys and bend over. Oh, the sight of that butt makes me instantly hard. As I walk up to you, you stand up and open the door. As soon as we are both in, I lock the door and turn towards you. You are standing there, right in front of me. There is no thought of the movie now. We grab each other and resume the kissing that we started earlier. My hands travel up and down your back as yours do the same to mine. I reach down and cup your but, squeezing it. This moves you closer and you can feel my hardness pushing into you. I move my head down, kissing your neck. I can hear your gasps in my ear. I kiss and nibble your neck and ear. Then I move to the other side and repeat the process. Your hands pull up my shirt and you start running them first over my back and then over my chest. I slide my hands up your back, enjoying the feel of your bare skin. I pull my head back and look into your eyes. You grab the front of my shirt and start pulling me with you, into your bedroom. We collapse onto the bed, the passion and lust rising even more. I remove my shirt. You sit up, remove yours and lay back down. I pause for a moment. Even in a bra, they take my breath away. I move down on top of you and start kissing you again. Moving from mouth, to neck, to ear, and back again. Your hands are all over my back, your nails even now are starting to dig into it. Feels like they are going to leave a mark before this is done. I shift a little, and move down your body. I start kissing your collarbone and shoulders. Kissing every bare spot of skin as I work my way down. As I get to where the bra is, I run my tongue over the edge of the bra. I want to hurry, release them and devour them, but I take my time. Slowly teasing her. She's wearing a front clasp bra. Good. As I keep kissing what I can, I reach up and unclasp it. As I move the cups to the side, I see you bare from the waist up. You may say stuff about being overweight, but this is a picture of loveliness in front of me. I move my head down and take one of your nipples in my mouth. I can feel them getting even harder. I gently suck and tease them with my tongue. I can feel you squirming under me. You can't take much more, and start pushing my head lower, wanting my mouth somewhere else. Reluctantly, I start to move lower, but I still kiss every bare spot I can. I get to your pants. I reach up and undo the snap and zipper, you raise your hips, a wordless beg to slide them off. I oblige you. As I slide them all the way off and drop them to the floor, I stand up and take my pants off. Then I move back down. As I hold my head above your sex, I breath deeply. It intoxicates me, pushing the desire to taste you even higher. I grab the sides of your panties. You raise your hips as I slide them off. You look so good. I get even harder just looking at your beautiful body. I go back down and start to lick you. But just the lips. I touch them with my tongue and sometimes even suck them between my lips. When I can't stand it any more, I slide my tongue into you. My nose touches your clit at the same time and I feel you tremble. You taste so good. I move up a little and start to tongue your clit. I can feel your body move. I slide a finger in you and start moving it in and out. Then I add a second. I adjust my body some so I can reach up with the other hand to cup and caress your breast. I keep this up, the licking, the fingering, and the caressing, until you explode on my face. As you cum, I suck in your clit and hold on. I don't let up until you finish with the climax. You stop squeezing my fingers, and I slowly slide them out. I give one more lick to your clit, enjoying the shivers through your body. I move back up your body, planting small kisses on different parts. I get back up to eye level with you, and you kiss me deeply, tasting yourself on me. You roll me onto my back. "Your turn now" you say. You kiss me on my neck and start to work your way down. Kissing my nipples, and then stomach. I jump as you kiss my hips. You grab my underwear and start to slide them down. I raise my hips to allow you. You throw them to the side and drop your mouth right onto me. I groan as you move your mouth up and down, using your hand to make it feel even better. With everything that's happened already, I'm already so close. I tell you this. You back off and move back up my body. We kiss deeply. I can taste my pre-cum on your tongue. It mixes with the remaining taste of you. After the urge has passed, I roll over on top of you. Slowly I slide in. You feel like wet velvet. And so tight. Slowly we move together, our hips grinding. We still kiss each other, on the lips and neck. The passion is so high, we lose ourselves. I adjust onto one elbow and use the other hand to reach up and cup your breast. I start to gently pinch your nipple. I stop with that and rest on both arms again. I speed up, starting to go harder. Your breathing picks up in my ear as I feel your fingertips pushing into my back. We start moving faster and harder, the physical closeness overwhelming us more. I feel you starting to cum, the wonderful feeling of being milked and I can't hold back. I let loose inside of you. We both lay there, trembling. After a couple of moments, I roll of off you, hating the feeling of not being inside of you. "Well, how about that movie?" I ask. "Oh, well, I forgot to mention. My DVD player is busted." You say with a smile. Trixie On the drive home, Trixie was very silent, she sat against the door and had her head down on her chest. When we arrived home, we went into the lounge room and sat down and looked at one another, each waiting for the other to speak first. Trixie started the conversation by apologizing for what had happened. I asked Trixie if she was satisfied now with what she had done. Did she realize what she had done to us both? Did she ever think she would be able to love me again after fucking Reggie? Then I asked her if she was really protected, as Reggie hadn’t used a condom on her. I know she was on the pill, but it would have been possible for her to forget to take it leading up to the event. Trixie assured me she was protected but her remorse was really getting to her in big heaps. Eventually, she rose up and came over to where I was sitting on the couch and carefully placed her arms around my neck and pleaded for me to take her back after such a terrible thing she had done. What was worrying Trixie was the fact the other girls at her work had all fucked Reggie and none of them and told of any guilty feelings towards their husbands. Perhaps Trixie and I were just so much closer than the other couples. We both agreed to sleep on the problem and to start talking about it again in the morning. We retired to bed, but kept our distance in bed, each lying on the opposite edges of the bed. I don’t know if Trixie slept very much, but I sure didn’t sleep very well at all. Next morning we carefully avoided talking about anything other than that which was relevant and necessary for our daily activities. We knew we couldn’t keep up this distance from one another for too long – it would mean I had to accept Trixie back unconditionally, despite what she, and I, had done or it would mean a parting of the ways for us. We decided we wouldn’t talk about it at all during the day and we would eat out at very public restaurant where we could avoid yelling and screaming at one another. It was a wise choice really because we were on our very best behavior and didn’t raise our voices at each other. I realized it was Trixie who had insisted, against my better judgement to try this stupid exercise, but I couldn’t divorce myself from the worrying thought that in the end I had actually given in to her request. I was also very aware that I had become very aroused whilst Reggie was fucking her which meant I had enjoyed the activity. My major concern was whether she would stay with me after being fucked by Reggie and, if she did, would we both have the same precious feelings for one another. After a long evening meal we decided we would try to remain together – with a trial lasting 3 months – and if it didn’t work out by then, it would be all over for both of us. It was two weeks after Reggie that we suddenly reached for each other in the bedroom, just after she had taken off all of her clothes ready to jump into bed. I guess I saw her in another light at that moment and the overpowering feeling of love for her made me hug and kiss her over and over. We tumbled into bed and without any hesitation made mad passionate love for hours. It was next morning that we both agreed to try to forget Reggie and all it had meant and we also agreed not to mention what had happened to anyone, particularly the girls in Trixie’s office. They had long suspected something was amiss, but Trixie had avoided talking about anything, which may have been troubling her, and thus she avoided their comments. Trixie and I are still together much later and we intend to stay like this forever and ever. It still doesn’t stop me from occasionally thinking of Trixie lying on top of me whilst Reggie fucked her silly. I am trying to forget it all, but it is very difficult. Incidentally, this was the last time she acted on anything which was discussed by the girls at her office – thank goodness. I really love my Trixie!