DISCLAIMER: Story is merely fantasy and completely fictional. So please do not believe this happened to me or ask me questions about it, thinking it is true. I am writing simply because it is a fantasy and it’s just more fun that way;)
So it all started on Valentine’s Day of that year. My wife and I had gone to dinner and got a hotel room for a romantic evening. And of course being the fun loving couple we are, we had a couple bottles of wine at dinner and decided to head to a bar for a few more drinks and some dancing after dinner. So by the time we were heading back to the hotel we were pretty drunk and having a lot of fun.
I, of course, had set the mood in the room earlier in the day when I had stopped by to check us in so we wouldn’t have to deal with it later. I sprinkled rose petals on the floor leading from the door to the bed, set up some white xmas lights in lieu of candles (due to them being banned in hotels), arranged for champagne on ice and chocolate covered strawberries to be brought in prior to our arrival, and had a couple gift bags on the bed with some sexy lingerie in them.
As we enter the room she is completely swept off her feet by the romantic scene in front of her. She was very excited by the gifts, so I told her she should open them while we enjoy our champagne and strawberries. More than agreeable to it, she slinked her sexy body over to the bed, sat down and began removing the items from the bags as I brought the drinks and tray of strawberries over. Apparently I have very good taste in lingerie because she insisted on trying it all on immediately. So she disappeared into the bathroom as I put on some music and enjoyed my champagne.
She must have tried it all on because it took a while, but eventually I heard the door open. I was told I found the most perfect stuff, but she found the particular combo for the evening. She came out wearing a black bra and panty set with little hot pink details, black thigh highs with little hot pink bows at the top, and black stripper platforms which she had packed in her bag from home.
Now you have to understand, she has an unbelievable body… 5’5”, 100lbs, not an ounce of fat, A cup tits but perfectly proportioned to her supermodelesque frame, and an ass that could end wars… So even though it sounds like a simple set she came out in, it was still jaw dropping on her.
After seeing my face and expressing her gratitude, she said she felt bad that I did all that prep work and got her nice gifts, but she didn’t really have anything for me. So, jokingly (even though it was a fantasy of mine and I did it without her knowing), I said that they really didn’t make any sexy little things like that for me anyway.
Then I saw her have a thought. She told me to wait right there and disappeared back into the bathroom. After a few minutes she emerged empty handed and told me my surprise was waiting in the bathroom. As I got up she coyly smiled and strutted to the bed taking a seat and sipping her champagne.
Upon entering the bathroom, I found the toilet seat down and a sheer black thong sitting on it with a note next to it saying, “wear me”. I recognized it, this thong was a part of another set I had given her, but it was one of those one size elastic band type so she knew it would stretch enough to fit.
I had been wearing panties for a while without her knowledge and it had always been a fantasy of mine to wear them for her. So when I saw this, my cock nearly sprang out of my pants. Just as I started to undress to follow her command, I heard from the bed, “I’m waiting...” I quickened my pace and as soon as I pulled that soft, sexy material against my rock hard cock, I nearly finished right there. It felt so sexy.
I emerged to a big smile on her face asking what she though, posing a little of course. She said they were perfect and that I was right about sexy things not being made for me, but she was willing to share. Also noting that my rock hard cock oozing with precum proved how much I was enjoying it. We immediately proceeded to have one of the hottest nights of our lives.
A couple days later I was still smiling about it, thinking she had no idea how much I loved it and it probably wouldn’t happen again. But as I returned home from work, there was a gift bag and card sitting in the hallway with my name on it. It was a Valentine’s Day card. The inside read “Sorry it is late, but this should get you started… Happy V-Day Sexy!”. Opening the bag, I found three pairs of panties in different styles and colors, as well as a $50 gift card to Victoria’s Secret. It was one of the greatest days of my life.
Over the following months, my collection grew. And not just panties, but all sorts of lingerie, even some heels. My wife even started introducing me to her toys. She started slow with some of her smaller dildos and vibrators, but we eventually graduated to using double sided dildos together. A whole new world was opening for us sexually.
As October rolled around, the Halloween party invitations started rolling in. We had decided to dress as a couple and go as the couple from the movie “300”. Most of the parties were mutual friends of ours, and there were a couple invites from some coworkers we hadn’t been around much as a couple.
At some point during the week leading up to all these parties we were lying in bed, I also happened to be wearing some of my lingerie, when my wife seemed restless. I asked what was going on and she said she wanted to try something new, but wasn’t sure how to ask. So, excited by the prospect of something new, I told her to just ask. Then she began:
“Well, I’ve been thinking about Tom from work’s Halloween party, and I want us to wear a different costume to it…”
“What do you want to do?” I replied.
“Ummm… you really have only met a couple people from my work, and really only in passing… Soooo I was thinking maybe we could go as girlfriends? I mean you would not be dressing up as a girl for your costume. You would pretend to be a girl in a girl’s costume. I would introduce you as my friend Ashley. I would of course let people know that you were at one of your coworker’s parties and we couldn’t make both.”
“You think this would actually work? I mean here at home is one thing, but it could be really embarrassing if we get caught…”
“Let me worry about that. I’ll have you passable in no time. We’re already shaving you’re body hair for you’re other costume anyway.”
“Alright”
I had never thought about dressing outside, much less in front of a bunch of people I may bump into again. I was terrified, but strangely excited as well.
My wife had lived up to her word. She bought us some sexy costumes, She was sexy Snow White and I was sexy Dorothy from “Wizard of Oz”. She also bought me a real looking wig as well. When I looked in that mirror after being dressed, wearing the wig, and having my make up done… I wanted to fuck myself! I was hot! And as always she was looking gorgeous. We looked like absolute sluts, our little costumes barely covering our sweet asses and the cleavage on her as well as the cleavage she created on me.
We ended up taking a cab to the party because I knew it was going to take more than a few drinks to calm my nerves. And almost immediately as we got in the cab, the driver started hitting on us. My wife of course did all the talking as I was very unsure of my female voice. But wow was this guy into us. And maybe it was to break the nervousness for me, or maybe just for the thrill, but as my wife paid upon our arrival, she whispered something to the driver.
I was standing outside the cab right next to the driver side door staring at the house trying to figure out how I was going to fool everyone. Then my wife came around in front of me pulled me close and kissed me. But while she was kissing me, I felt her hands wander to my ass and in an instant, she pulled up the back of my skirt (not that there was much to pull up) revealing my ass cheeks separated by my cute little white thong. I couldn’t help it, I just let it happen. He beeped and drove off, she looked at me and said, “See you’ll be fine.” Now I was excited.
We fixed our make up after our little show for the cab driver and headed in. She went in first greeting people with hugs and introducing me as her friend from college just in for the weekend. Thankfully the music was loud enough that I could keep my voice low and sound somewhat feminine. After she said hi to everyone, we grabbed a couple drinks. Apparently people had been there for a while because they were pretty drunk already, which made me feel a little more confident. After a couple drinks and conversation, in which I contributed very little, my wife suggested we dance a little.
As we made our way to the middle of the dance floor, she whispered in my ear that I must be really hot because there are a lot of guys checking me out.