I was nervous as I waited patiently, watching the road. My hard cock was straining against the pink panties and the skimpy Victoria's Secret nightgown barely covered the bright red bra I wore. I stood by the window, looking in distance for my wife, Jenny's car.

Jenny was just out on errands, one of which was dropping kids off at school. Officially, I was 'working from home', but in practice, I just had to check messages late in the afternoon. That meant, we had the house to ourselves with no one to disturb us the whole morning. I was determined to put this opportunity to good use.

Today was to be the day that I revealed my cross-dressing kink to her.

Jenny and I had been going through a rough patch in our relationship a few months earlier, which had affected our sex life. But, of late, we were making efforts to get back into the groove. We had gone through counseling sessions which had helped a lot.

The best sex in months had come a few days ago when the kids went over to their cousins' house for a sleepover and we had the house to ourselves for the night. Jenny had surprised me with a sexy strip show, letting me fuck her in doggy position and an amazing wet blowjob afterwards. I decided I was going to return the favor and surprise her with a little peep show herself, albeit a different one than she'd have imagined.

It took me a lot of days to get my nerves up. But in the end, I thought that this was as good a time and mood as it was ever going to be. If I wanted to ever live my kinks in open with my wife, that was the time to come out with it.

As I caressed my cock and balls, I realized that I was already getting wet by pre-cum. Not to mention, the amazing mix of a Chanel perfume and the Victoria's Secret body lotion was making my body intoxicating seductive. I moved one hand to my ass crack and touched my tight pucker one more time. I had spent a good portion of the morning cleaning up every inch of my body including my asshole. I rubbed my fingers around the asshole and crotch and then quickly brought them near the nose, sniffing the stiff musky scent of my privates.

It didn't take long. The moment came when I saw her car in the distance. As I saw her, I felt a sudden wave of panic and a flutter in my stomach. "Am I crazy in doing this? Is this going to destroy my marriage?" My chicken-ego reared its head.

Fighting the urge to bail out, I picked up the phone and hit the button to send a picture buzzing off to my wife's phone. It was a teaser that was sure to get her going.

She was still a minute or so away from reaching home. As soon as she pulled into the garage, she would see the message. I put the phone aside and laid back on the bed covered in rose petals. My wife just loves the ornate romantic things - flowers, candles, light music and the works. I thought for a second if it might be a good idea to slide under bedsheets, but decided against it. I put one hand on my hip while the other lay loose overhead, in an attempted seductive position. Then I slightly turned on one side, facing away from the side of the bedroom door, putting my butt in panties on display, exposing my ass like that was a huge thrill for me.

I heard the garage door open and a couple of minutes later, steps approaching up the stairs. She had definitely seen the picture message. Normally when she knew I'm home, she usually called out to say she's home, but on this day, she did not say a single word.

As I heard footsteps coming up, I felt a surge of adrenaline and my body shivered. I was still fighting my nerves and trying not to panic when the door opened.

Our eyes met. I'm sure I was looking more like a quivering chicken and not a hot sex kitten. But, she smiled. I knew it in that moment that my sex life had changed forever.

She didn't just smile, but bit her lip slightly. She was turned on!

I licked my lips seductively and stuck my tongue out in a lewd gesture. I turned towards her and slowly got off the bed. In my mind, I was trying to remember every sexy move I had thought of.

She stood there at the door; eyeing me from head to toe in pure lust. I could see that she clearly enjoyed seeing her husband in girlie lingerie. As she licked her lips, I could feel her breathing hard in anticipation.

I tried to walk sexy as approached her. I wished I was wearing high heel shoes, making it a picture-perfect look of a whore. Carefully and gently stepping slowly while at the same time caressing my body sensually, I turned my back to her giving her a full view of my butt. The panties were short enough to expose my butt quite a bit. I cupped my butt cheeks a little bit and then gave a quick slap on my butt. This made her chuckle.

She came near me and the first thing she touched was my butt. She cupped my butt cheeks and squeezed hard. I particularly loved this, because ass play had never pictured much in our sex life. I pushed back, pressing my ass firmly against her body and bent down. I tried to spread my ass open in hopes she would adventure more, but she seemed content with just fondling my cheeks.

I stood straight again and turned to face her. No words were necessary. Holding me by hips, she pulled me closer and locked on to my lips. I had never seen her being so aggressive in, well, forever. We had the sloppiest and longest sensuous kiss in a long time.

I held her tight in my arms as I kissed her. I traced the contours of her body, gently sliding a hand under her T-shirt and cupped her boobs. Unlike me, she was not wearing a bra and as I touched her hard nipples, she shivered and let out a feeble moan.

As she caught her breath, she became more aggressive. Pulling my head back by my hair, she kissed my neck, even as she squeezed my butt hard with her other hand.

I could feel her trying to slide fingers in my panties. I wanted to slow down and savor every moment. I broke off the kiss and backed a couple of steps away from her. I twirled around while tenderly caressing my body. I had practiced this. A lot. In the shower. In front of the dressing mirror. In the office bathroom. On every chance I had gotten for the past two weeks, I had practiced this, imagining this moment and picturing myself becoming this sex toy, on display for the pleasure of my wife.

The touch of smooth satin and the cool air had made my tiny nipples become hard and poked up through the thin fabric. I gave them a quick pinch. I gyrated to the sweet sexy music playing. Smelling the incredibly seductive sweet perfume I'd sprayed all over myself, I fondled my butt with the other hand. I turned my back to give her a nice view of my ass again, as I slowly slid my finger in panties, tracing the crack of my butt. Careful not to reveal the butt, I pushed the finger between my butt cheeks. Then I Quickly brought the fingers to my nose and took a long whiff.

She had seen enough, by then. She said, "Someone likes to wear panties!" She approached me and once again planted a wet kiss on me

."That is very sexy," she said.

Then, leaning closer, she whispered in my ear, "I am going to fuck you! And hard!"

She'd never been vocal during sex, let alone do any dirty talk. So I found her commanding tone and manner very sexy. She pushed me to the bed with force and in one swift move, took off her own T-shirt, revealing her hard nipples. She has arguably one of the best sets of boobs. Not the biggest, but firm and nicely shaped.

I sat up and took them into my mouth. Licking every inch of the glorious soft tits, I moved up and kissed her neck. This always turns her on insane and it was no different this time. But she had wicked thoughts in mind. No longer wanting to be just led, she wanted to take charge.

She slid her hand in my panties and before I knew it, grabbed my balls. Startled, I squealed, "Gentle..." but she squeezed them like she was kneading cookie dough. A shot of agony made me howl, but that only seemed to bring a smile to her face

"You squeal like a slut !" she said. Oh my god..who was this woman?! It seemed like seeing me dress up girly had awoken a potty-mouthed nymphomaniac in her.

She continued fondling my balls, and with the other palm, started stroking my shaft. It was already up tight and her expert touch made it hard as a rock. I was oozing pre-cum. I would rather have licked it myself or have her lick it off me. But when I tried to touch there, she quickly slapped my hand away.

She coated two fingers with the slimy goo and slathered it on my balls. Using the wet lubrication from the pre-cum, she played with my balls roughly now and gave them a couple of quick slaps."Oooh... " I grunted. The slaps hurt a little bit, but were pleasurable too. I didn't picture myself as masochistic, but I must say I was enjoying her using my jewels as a play toy.

Then she went all in. She grabbed my balls tightly by the sack and started slapping, squeezing them repeatedly." So, you want to be a pretty little girl, isn't that right, you slut? Is that what you wanna be ?" she continued mouthing obscenities.

All this torture made my cock suddenly go limp. Seeing this, she chuckled and gave it a light tug. "See? Soft like a pussy. Is that what you wish you had, bitch?" she barked. She was getting nastier now, completely overpowering me. I was in pain, but also in awe as this horny woman was having her way with me.

"Yes... yes...I want to be your slut. Fuck me..." I blurted out even without knowing.

"Not so fast..." she said and let go of the balls. "Before anything, you're going to be a good little girl and show me how you can use your tongue".

She pushed me firmly to lie down on my back and stood towering above me. Taking off her jeans, she revealed her soaking wet panties. I smiled & licked my lips in anticipation. I flicked my tongue out, beckoning her.

She gently lowered herself and straddled my face, burying my face in the silky smooth shaved pussy of hers. I still remember and she doesn't let a day or night go by without reminding me what she said next.

"Eat! You're my bitch now"