Our New Life

[susurrus]

I rolled off my wife and pulled her tight beside me.

"What do I think? Given what we've just done and the joy and energy we put into it, I have to admit wholeheartedly that I like it. You haven't been so enthusiastic about sex in a long time, and the change just fueled me on."

I placed a hand on Courtney's breast.

"I think, if this excites us so much, that we need to give it a try. I have to admit, the way sex has been for such a long time, it felt like you didn't really love me anymore. After what we just did, I think I feel closer to you than I have in years."

As I spoke, I randomly squeezed Courtney's beautiful breast and tweaked the nipple.

 

[avoadosammich]

I let out a quiet whimper as he casually caressed my breast and pinched my stiff nipple.

"Honey, I always loved you, i guess I just never really knew what it was I needed sexually, and was so afraid.." I trailed off for a moment, fighting back tears.

I turned to face my husband and looked him in the eyes. "I felt so much closer to you, too. I don't want to make you do things you aren't comfortable with, but I really do need you to take charge. I want to make this work."

 

[susurrus]

As I fondled Courtney's tit, it occurred to me that I wasn't being chastised for it. I wasn't sure if she was still basking in the last hour or so or if this was truly the new status quo. I determined to test it at every opportunity.

My hand just remained where it was, continuing what I was doing.

"This is going to be really different. Still, given what just happened, I'm sure ready to give it a try.

"What was there to be afraid of?"

 

[avoadosammich]

"I guess there isn't anything to be afraid of, I love you and I trust you". Now that we were talking about this, all my fear and anxiety seemed pretty silly in retrospect. I was essentially offering up my body to my husband, why would he complain?

"Maybe I was afraid you'd think less of me." I noticed then that Adam's hand was still casually groping my breasts. I thought about batting his hand away for a moment, but decided to let him have his fun.

"So, what now?"

 

[susurrus]

When I was younger, cuddling after sex was annoying. Not that I was a "cum and immediately fall asleep" kind of guy, but by the time I'd had my orgasm, I was done with all the touchy-feely crap.

Now that I was older, I didn't mind just laying there, naked, with Courtney. It was kind of nice, savoring the calm after the storm, so to speak.

When Court told me why she hadn't admitted her desire to submit sooner, I stopped playing with her breast and turned to her.

"Think less of you? Why on Earth would I think less of you? I love you and want you to be happy. It sounds like a weird turn, but the way sex has been lately, I thought you were getting tired of me."

I moved my hand down her body till it reached her pubic hair. She was damp down below, from all our activity and, I hoped more.

Grazing her clit elicited the response I'd hoped, but to her, "What now? question, I told her:

"Come on. I was working on something at the computer when you came in and I'd like to wrap it up before we do anything else."

I led Courtney to the den.

"Kneel here," I told her, pointing to a spot near my chair. "Spread your legs good and wide, rest your hands on your thighs."

Without waiting for her to obey, I sat in the chair and went back to what I'd been doing earlier..

 

[avoadosammich]

Before I could respond I felt Adam's hand grazing my clit. I let out a demure whimper and my cheeks flushed a little at the thought of him touching my sweaty, matted pubic hair.

He led me to the den and sunk into his chair, I realized as we walked through our house that we were both still fully nude. It made me slightly uncomfortable, but I obediently knelt in the indicated spot and spread my legs as far as they would comfortably go.

I knelt in silence for a few moments before curiosity got the better of me, "What are you doing there, honey?"

From my vantage point I couldn't quite see your monitor. I shifted around on the floor as I felt my pussy dampen. Was kneeling here naked turning me on? I wasn't sure what to do or think as he clicked and clacked away on the keyboard, so I snuck my hand down to my groin real quick and swiped my finger through my lips, sure enough, there was moisture.

 

[susurrus]

I wondered how long Courtney would be able to kneel while I worked, without saying something. Sure enough, curiosity got the better of her and she asked what I was doing.

At first, I almost answered. It wasn't anything I'd be embarrassed about or that would upset her for any reason, and decided to wait to tell her.

In my peripheral vision, I saw her hand go to her pussy.

"If you're going to put your hand there, you might as well rub it," I told her. I was pretty much done and would have to delete a lot of gobbledygook before I printed, because now I was just typing nothing in particular, but I wanted Court to see what she'd signed up for...

 

[avoadosammich]

Shit! Adam had caught me surreptitiously touching my pussy. My cheeks blushed in embarrassment, and I wasn't entirely sure if he was actually issuing me a command or admonishing me for touching myself.

"Um, I was just getting a little antsy", I tried to play it off but I doubt he bought it. "But, if you say so.."

I shyly let my hand drift past my damp bush and circle over my clit. I looked up at Adam as I gently rubbed myself, and feeling more emboldened, slipped a finger inside.

 

[susurrus]

I liked Courtney's reaction when I caught her touching herself. For a couple seconds, she hesitated, but then her hand went right back between her legs.

At first she seemed embarrassed to be doing such a private thing as masturbating in front of me, even though we'd done it together many times in the past. However, after a little while, her chin came up and she looked into my eyes as she pleasured herself, to my delight.

I always love watching her delve up into herself for her personal lubrication, the motion a telltale all-body act.

Giving up the pretense of working, I turned my chair so I could watch the show. My cock was hard, but I could feel that ache at the base that said I needed to take a break from using it for a while.

So, I sat back and watched my wife masturbate while my cock stood at attention and drooled its approval...

 

[avoadosammich]

Adam stopped his work and turned to watch me pleasure myself, I blushed more and felt my cheeks and upper chest warm and redden.

The mild embarrassment only served to enhance my arousal. My finger delved deeper into my cunt and I used the flat of my palm to press against my clit.

"Yesss" I hissed softly, lingering my gaze on my husband's hard and drooling cock. Seeing his clear arousal from watching me fueled me further.

Soon my body tensed as I felt an orgasm build. I slipped a second finger into my wet pussy then it all came crashing down on me.

"Oh, Adam!" I gasped and fell over on the carpet, twitching and moaning lewdly as the pleasure washed over my entire body

 

[susurrus]

Christ, but I love watching that woman please herself. It took a lot of willpower not to join her in self-pleasure, but once her gaze fell from my face to my cock, I felt a erotic, naughty thrill just being watched, being the object she was masturbating to.

When she came, her eyes widened in a sightless stare and her mouth gaped open while her hand moved even faster than it had previously.

Once the spasms came, she fell over and quaked, the sounds finally pouring from her mouth. It was an incredibly arousing sight. I wanted very much to get down there with her and push my cock into her climaxing cunt, but waiting would make it that much better.

When she stopped shaking and her moans quieted, I got off my seat and knelt beside her.

"Good girl," I cooed. "That was beautiful. You can do that any time for me."

 

[avoadosammich]

My spasms died down and the sex fog cleared from my mind, and I saw my husband kneeling by me, still rock hard with a strand of precum dripping from his tip.

"Just say the word", I panted and giggled shyly. I managed to get back up into a kneeling position on my knees, resting my bottom on my heels.

"So, what was it you were working on, anyway, honey?"

 

[susurrus]

Once Courtney was back up.and back in position, her gaze once more fell to my stiff cock. She tried to be nonchalant and asked again what I was doing.

With a finger, I scooped up the strand of pre-cum that dangled from my tip and held it out to my wife to clean up.

"It's just that report I promised to write for the committee at church. Boring shit, but I just wanted to finish.

"You just made it not at all so boring."

 

[avoadosammich]

Adam scooped his precum and held his finger in front of my face, it took me a second but I quickly figured out what he wanted me to do.

I sensually wrapped my lips around his finger tip and swirled my tongue around, licking up the gooey goodness and giving him a sly grin.

"You just fucked your wife 3 times, and the first thing you wanted to do after is write a church report?" I giggled as I pulled my lips away from your finger.

 

[susurrus]

I couldn't help but laugh when Courtney pointed out the absurdity of the current situation.

"Yeah, stupid, I know, but now we have the whole weekend to explore this new lifestyle you've requested."

I helped my wife to her feet. With my newly-heightened sexual perception, just that simple movement was erotic in itself.

"Fuck, but I love you," I gushed as I pulled her in tight, kissing her deeply.

 

[avoadosammich]

I took my husband's hand as he helped me up to my feet.

"I love you, too, honey" I smiled before kissing him back. I wrapped my arms around is neck as we embraced, my breasts pressed to his chest.

We stood there, in the middle of the living room, kissing and hugging.

"We've got all weekend", I said after our loving kiss, "what should we do?" I tilted my head up and looked into my dear husband's eyes. "I didn't really plan this far ahead."

 

[susurrus]

God, Courtney felt good against me, so soft, smooth and warm, all the right curves in all the right places. She was going to have a pre-cum slick on her belly when this was all done, but I had a feeling she wasn't going to mind.

"You didn't plan ahead? I didn't even know anything like this was going to happen,".I laughed. "Still, I'm.glad it did." I brushed a stray hair out of her face and added:

"Right now, though, I'm getting kind of hungry. And while it means watching you cover up that gorgeous body, I'd like to go out."

 

[avoadosammich]

I realized too that I am quite famished, I suppose our vigorous love making would do that.

"Well, I didn't want to get my hopes up, and just getting to this point was scary enough!" I giggled as Adam led me back to the bedroom to get dressed.

"I am hungry too, but I do have a couple ideas, we can talk about it at dinner. You want to help me pick an outfit, dear?" I rummaged through our closet, flicking through pretty sundresses, which were my go to outfits.

 

[susurrus]

As we walked to the bedroom, I said, "I hope that so far, this has been everything you wanted it to be. To say I haven't fantasized about an afternoon of wild, crazy sex would be a lie, but I never thought it would ever happen. Now that it has, I could hardly be happier, and really look forward to where this could go."

By this time, we were in the bedroom and Courtney was going through the closet. As she did so, she mentioned ideas, and I found I could hardly wait. Usually her ideas meant work for me. These ideas might mean work for me, but I had a feeling I probably wouldn't mind.

When she mentioned my picking out something for her to wear, I smiled.

Court was looking at her collection of sundresses. She liked them and what's more, she looked great in them. However, there was an outfit I was thinking of, one she'd only worn once...

Stepping over to the closet, I reached in, back past the sundresses, and pulled out a denim skirt and a red top.

She'd worn it to a friend's graduation party when she got her Master's degree. Courtney looked incredible in it, but once she got to the party and saw everyone else was in just street clothes, nothing fancy, she commented, "I look like a hooker." She actually looked nothing of the sort. I'd seen the kinds of outfits she and her friends wore on their "girls' nights out." This was mild in comparison.

I bent down and picked up the shoes I wanted on her. She doesn't own "slut pumps" (and that's perfectly fine) but an outfit like this required heels of some type.

Laying my choices on the bed, I opened her underwear drawer and started looking. Yes, I could have had her go pantiless, but she was going to comment on the skirt and top. No need for her to think what I really wanted out of life was a true whore.

Finally, in the back of the drawer I found a tasteful but sexy matching bra and panty set, in the same color as the top. She'd bought it all together for that same party.

 

[avoadosammich]

Adam seemed to know exactly what he wanted me to wear, which came as a surprise to me. Usually he gave noncommittal answers and the usual flattery when I asked about my outfits.

I was much less surprised and much more aghast when I saw what he had picked. Of course I remember this denim skirt, just barely long enough to not get me arrested, and the red top that showed entirely too much cleavage. Oh, the looks I got back at that graduation party.

"Really, honey? You know how I feel about that skirt, it makes me look like a-" I started to complain to Adam when I stopped mid sentence. He gave me a knowing smirk. I stammered.

"-a slut." I finished my sentence. I quickly grabbed the clothes out of his hands, and started to get dressed, having proven his point to myself all by myself.

 

[susurrus]

As suspected, there was a protest, until she came to a different realization than she had the first time she'd worn the outfit. I liked that she seemed to like the idea of being a slut. Hell, what man doesn't want his woman to be more than just a woman?

As Courtney shimmied into her clothes, I got into mine.

For me, I chose a pair of jeans roughly the same shade as Court's, and a red T that hugged my gym-honed muscles.

While I dressed, I watched the sexy, slutty fabric get even sexier and sluttier as it received its filling. My cock was hard yet again - thank god it was well-contained in these jeans, though there'd be an enormous bulge. I didn't think Courtney would mind, though. If she was going to show off, I might as well show the reaction I had to her.

Once she had everything on, I whistled. "You look fucking fantastic," I complimented. It was true. Yeah, it wasn't "good girl" attire, but life's too short to be good all the time. All that was left were her shoes.

"Sit," I told her, picking up her shoes and pointing to the chair at the vanity.

 

[avoadosammich]

I dressed myself hastily, pulling in the matching undergarment set and skirt. My chest filled out the red top a little more than I remember it doing than when I bought it originally.

"Thanks honey, I have to admit I do feel a little bit silly wearing this, but I like it since you like it". I sat down on the chair and lifted my foot as my husband knelt before me, heels in hand.

 

[susurrus]

As I knelt in preparation for putting my wife's shoes on, I told her, "Silly? The only way you could look silly is if you were wearing a big purple bunny costume. You don't have one of those laying around here, do you? You look spectacular."

When Courtney rested her foot on my thigh so I could put the first shoe on her, I got a great shot of her tight panties under the skirt. There was a nice cameltoe (hate that term) showing, too.

I held Court's foot a little longer than necessary to admire the view, but after a little bit I set that foot on the floor and lifted the other, so I could get that shoe on, as well.

This time, rather than just looking, I reached up and ran a finger down the gentle indentation outlined by her tight, lacy panties...

 

[avoadosammich]

"Ha, no no I don't have a giant bunny costume" I giggled a bit, Adam's lighthearted comment did make me feel better about my current outfit.

Adam gently put my shoes onto my feet, then reached up and started to rub my pussy lips over my panties. I subconsciously spread my legs a little wider, constrained as they were by the denim skirt.

"Mm.." I moaned quietly, "A little distracted, are you?" I teased him a little as he teased my pussy. I don't think my pussy has not been wet since we started our little experiment, and now this pair of panties was on its way to being soaked.

 

[susurrus]

Only an hour or so earlier, if I'd started doing what I was doing, Courtney's knees would have slammed together and I'd have gotten a lecture. As it was, her knees went the other way, to my delight. Of course, my cock began to respond instantly.

While I continued stroking that fingertip up and down my wife's cameltoe, I felt the heat radiating from her crotch rise several degrees and the intoxicating aroma of her sex increase.

"I think you're as distracted as I am," I replied to her question. "I can hardly wait to inspect these panties when we get home."

Much as I hated to stop what I was doing, we had plans. Granted, those plans had only materialized minutes before, but if we were going to fuck over and over again, we'd need energy.

Giving her fabric-clad pussy a pat, I finally stood.

"This isn't getting us fed. It's a lot more fun, but growling stomachs aren't very sexy."

I held out a hand. "Come on, gorgeous, let's go."