A Night to Themselves "Oh, um, the first time was in the shower when I was shaving." "I wish I could have been there to watch." "If you had been, I probably wouldn't have gone through with it. Besides, I need the whole shower stall to shave my legs." "Good point. But I still would have enjoyed the view." "Maybe next time." There will be a next time?" "We'll see." The waiter came and took their order. They ordered the frois gras with dark cherry coulis, two house salads, ahi for her, scallops for him and a bottle of crisp, dry chardonnay. The frois gras was wonderful. It melted in your mouth and the coulis added just the right amount of tartness. A bit of it dribbled on his chin and she leaned over to lick it off and give him a quick kiss. She was still feeling both naughty and horny and every time she shifted in the booth, she could feel her slippery cunt lips rubbing together. It was all she could do to keep from moaning out loud. Whenever possible, he had kept his hand lovingly on her thigh. After the appetizer, he slowly worked his hand up toward her hairless mound. Since she didn't protest, he continued until he lightly caressed her swollen lips with his index finger. She was so wet! "Hand me the handkerchief, you could use it." She handed it to him and he slowly wiped her pulsing pussy. Just then, of course, the salads arrived. It was his turn to hold her cunt until he was gone. Thank heaven, he couldn't see under the tablecloth. "Please take your hand away," she said. "I'm sorry, but I….." "No, no, no, it feels wonderful. But if you keep doing it I'm going to come again and I'm afraid it won't be quietly." "Oh," he chuckled, "aren't you the randy wench tonight!" "Like never before." "I know. And I love it. And I love you." "Thanks. I love you too. And I'd like to love you more right now," she said as she reached for his crotch. Sure enough, it was straining to get out of its confines. She pulled the zipper down and reached under his shorts to feel his sticky-wet dick. She briefly considered dropping her spoon for a quick lick, but lost her nerve. "But it will have to wait until later." "Mmmm," he sighed. "Later." After the main course he reached over to her and carefully inspected the gemstone hanging from her neck. It flashed prettily and he remembered when she got it. He recalled thinking at the time that it would accent her breasts nicely. And it did. Tonight it was nestled between the soft curves of her tits. The dress was cut low enough to reveal the tender area he loved to caress, but not so low as to risk revealing her nipples. Although, from his angle, when she moved her arms a certain way, the fabric pulled from her skin just enough to reveal a hint of areole. "Are you looking for this?" she asked as she pulled the fabric a bit further. Now her entire nipple exposed. "Would you care for dessert?" the waiter asked. Now she really was embarrassed. "Um, I'm sorry," he said, "but we haven't even looked at the dessert menu." "Would you allow me to select a dessert for you on the house? Judging from what you ordered for dinner, I know you have excellent taste. How about the crème brulee?" "That sounds good, but why on the house?" "Well you two are obviously newlyweds and yours has been my most interesting table in weeks. I won't soon forget you." Now they were both embarrassed. "Uh, I think it's time that we headed home. What do you think honey, should we skip the dessert?" "Yes," she said slyly, "let's have dessert at home." "Do you mind if I am perfectly blunt?" asked the waiter. "Uh, okay," she said nervously. The waiter turned to her and said, "I've been married for 5 years and I love my wife dearly. I just wish she was as sexy as you." She turned crimson and mumbled a thank you. They got the check and tipped the waiter generously. She stopped off in the ladies room before they left the restaurant. Even peeing felt new without her patch of hair. While still in the stall, she undid her bra and removed it. Then she stepped out and looked at herself in the mirror. Being bra-less drastically changed the neckline of her dress. Obviously, her boobs hung lower, but the real challenge was keeping her nipples out of sight. Unless she was very careful, they would peek into view. Just then another woman entered the room. She was a young blonde with a very short skirt. They exchanged glances and the blonde deliberately stared at her almost exposed breasts and then at her wedding band. "Does your husband let you play with the girls?" asked the blonde. She was shocked, horrified, a little afraid and even a little thrilled. "Uh, no, I mean I've never, um, not that, um, uh." "That's okay," said the blonde. "No harm in asking, right? It's just that your tits look like they want to be licked." And she disappeared into the nearest stall. When she met her husband in the lobby, he looked concerned then his eyes got huge. She looked down and adjusted her dress to cover her exposed nipple. "Did you get lost?" he asked. "Let's go," she said. "Anything you say." When the elevator door closed, she turned and gave him a full body hug and deep kiss. She kept rubbing her body against him and kissing him until the elevator door opened. There was no one waiting. She was almost disappointed. When they got to the car, she sat down, raised her dress, wiped herself off. She leaned back in the seat, her right tit hanging out for him to see. "Uh, honey, I don't know how to say this, but could we wait until we get home? I don't know how I kept the car on the road last time and besides, I'm not sure I'm good for as many orgasms as you are tonight." "I understand," she said, "but as you said, I'm good for more than you!" and she proceeded to rub her bald pussy and pinch her nipples and tweak her clit until she came loud and long. As she laid back in a relaxed and revealing position, she said, "Besides, I have special plans for you." Chapter Three: Fit to be Tied The rest of the drive home was quiet. She tipped the seat back and relaxed, not bothering to cover herself. He tried to keep his eyes on the road, but he couldn't keep his eyes off his wife's nearly naked body and totally naked pussy. In just a few minutes, she was asleep. He thought about covering her as they got off the freeway and onto the surface streets, but the view was too good. And she was lying low enough that only the highest trucks could see into their minivan. He pulled into the driveway and into the garage, shut off the engine and closed the garage door. She didn't stir. He reached over and lightly ran his fingers between her breasts, stopping at the neckline of her dress. Still no response. So he proceeded to undo all the buttons. She was totally exposed. Now was his chance to closely inspect his wife's naked cunt. She had done a thorough job. Not a hair in sight. Her pussy lips seemed to be more prominent than he remembered, but that was probably due to their new level of exposure. Or it could be a sign of the three hour sexual peak she had just experienced. He stared at it contentedly for a good five minutes, memorizing the flowerlike curves of her beautiful cunt lips. Then he got an idea. Quietly he left the car and went upstairs to the bedroom. He reached under the bed and pulled out the vibrator. Then he got the lubricant out and stripped off his clothes. His cock was at rigid attention, as it had been for hours. He went back to the garage and found that she hadn't stirred. He licked his index finger and traced the line of her pussy lips. No need for lubricant, they were still quite wet! Slowly and carefully he moved the soft vibrator up and down her lips. She stirred in her sleep, spread her legs slightly and reached down to cradle her cunt in her hand. But she still did not awaken. He moved her hand in circles over her clit. She moaned softly. He moved her hand to the side and continued to work the vibrator into her womanhood. The lips parted and accepted the intrusion. Now the dildo was inside her. As he pulled it in and out, her cunt lips shifted in rhythm with the strokes. He turned on the vibrating function. This time she groaned loudly and began to gyrate her hips. His right hand now danced between her nipples and they quickly became rock hard. Her movements became more frenzied. Suddenly she reached for the vibrator with both hands and rammed it in as far as it would go. He turned up the speed to maximum and she went crazy. She was bucking and writhing and moaning. Her body stiffened and she let out a loud scream and came violently. Just as he thought she was done, she rammed the dildo in deep and screamed again and moaned loudly for what seemed like a minute. Finally she collapsed. After a few moments, she opened her eyes and looked at him. "At first I thought it was a dream," she said. "A good dream, I hope." "Oh yes, and you were in it, and in me, and on me." She looked at him slowly, her eyes went down to his penis, which had been dripping for some time now. There was a dark, wet spot on the drivers seat. " We weren't alone." "Say what?" "People were watching us." "Who?" "Let's see, there was that guy from the bar, the two couples from the elevator, our waiter and this young girl I met in the bathroom." "And you weren't embarrassed?" "Oh I was bare assed all right, but somehow it just seemed natural that they were there." "Does this mean you want us to do it in front of a crowd?" "No way, it was just a dream." "Good, I don't know if I'm up for a public performance." "You look like you're up for something," she said as she stroked his dick. "Let's go upstairs. I have something special in mind for you." "You won't have to work too hard. One touch and I'll probably explode right onto the ceiling." She led him to the bedroom where she pulled the blankets completely off the bed. Then she reached into a drawer and pulled out a scarf. "Turn around," she ordered. He faced his back to her and she blindfolded him. "Now lay down. I'll be back in a minute." He stretched out onto the bed. He absent mindedly touched his dick and gave it a few strokes. Whoa, he thought to himself. I think I could come in 5 strokes and I don't want to miss whatever it is she has in store for me. He heard her come back into the room. A minute passed. "Are you there?" he asked. "Yes, I'm here. Now don't ask any more questions or I may have to gag you." "Okay, I won't." "I said be quiet." "Right." "Shut up!" This time he didn't say anything. "Now roll over onto your stomach." He complied, although he did have to adjust his hard dick so it wouldn't break off. "Spread your arms and legs as far as you can. Once again he complied to wishes. She got up on the bed, but didn't touch him. Five minutes passed. He thought he could feel her breath first on his neck, then back, then ass. "What are you doing?" he asked. "One more sound out of you and I get the gag!" He almost answered, but caught himself in time. After another silent five minutes, he felt a light touch on his ankle. It was a feather! She gently stroked every inch of his backside, from head to toe, with special emphasis on his ass and between his legs. He could feel the trail of goose bumps she left on his skin. Again she left the room. She returned shortly and he heard some clicks and then a whirring sound. She was taking movies of him! From what he could tell, she was shooting him from every angle and getting some very personal close ups too. "Roll over," she commanded. He did as he was told. "Now spread your arms and legs out." He felt a soft rope loop around his left wrist. My God, he thought, she's going to tie me up. And she did just that. He never knew she could tie knots so well. His wrists and ankles were tied firmly, but not uncomfortably to the corners of the bed. He was now totally helpless and wasn't sure if he liked the idea. She repeated the same routine. The feather touched every area of his body. His dick was now so erect that it didn't even touch his belly. Then he heard the sound of the video camera as it made it's way all over his helpless, nude body. "Open your mouth and stick out your tongue." He did so. She then climbed above him and he felt a nipple touching his tongue. She slowly alternated nipples on his mouth. "Suck them and make them wet," she said. He blindly worked on one, then the other. She then proceeded to rub her damp and dangling boobs all over his body. Down each arm, up each leg and finally, slowly down his chest, across his belly button and onto his throbbing cock. He let out one loud moan and exploded. He felt cum landing all over his chest and belly. The first spasm even hit him on the chin. She too had his cum on her breasts. She continued to run the nipples all over his chest and belly, spreading the slippery liquid with a slight swishing sound. Then she straddled his chest and rubbed his cum all over her shaved pussy. "Tongue out again," she ordered. And she slowly lowered her cum coated cunt onto his waiting tongue. "Taste your own cum and lick off the mess you made on my pussy." He had no choice but to lap up his own cum, mixed with her familiar pussy juice. Not bad, he thought, a cum cocktail! She writhed above his slithering tongue and pulled and squeezed on her nipples. Within minutes, she moaned loudly, mashed her drenched pussy into his face and came to a crashing orgasm. Just as she started to relax, she felt another tingling in her clit. "Keep licking," she commanded and once again tweaked her nipples. Sure enough another orgasm took her breath away. "Aauugh! That feels sooo good!" she moaned. This time she nearly collapsed. She could feel him squirming under her pussy. He had moved his head to the side, so he could breath. She raised herself and looked down on him. His face was glistening with her juices. She leaned down and kissed him fully. Her tongue darted into and out of his mouth, she licked the liquid from his nose, chin and cheeks. She continued to lick all over his chest, cleaning up the cum she had spread with her boobs. She was starting to feel sticky, so she went to the bathroom and got a washcloth. She got it wet and wrung out the excess water. With the damp cloth, she wiped herself clean and went back to her captive husband. She carefully wiped his face, chest, belly and dick. She took extra time on his prick, which was still hard. She gently cleaned the head, which was oozing either the remains of his last ejaculation, or the beginnings of his next one. Then she got an idea. She went into the bathroom and gathered what she needed. "Lift your butt off the bed," she told him. When he did so, she slipped a towel under him. "Now just lay back and relax." She took the wet washcloth and moistened his entire crotch area, then she rubbed a bar of soap all over the same spot. After that, she rubbed the soap into a full and slippery lather. "Now we can be twins!" she said as she started shaving his pubic hair. "You'd better hold very still and be totally quiet, I wouldn't want to give you any nicks!" She was very careful, knowing how sensitive his balls were, to avoid any chance of cutting him. It was all he could do to keep from squirming under her touch. The first few strokes of the razor pulled at his long pubic hair and even hurt a bit. But as she continued, the feeling of that much close attention to his balls and crotch became more and more erotic. So he just laid back and enjoyed the tender ministrations from his wife. She completed her task and wiped him clean. Now it was his turn to feel the new sensations of a previously protected region. She gently blew on his balls. They contracted as his dick stiffened. "It's time for skin on skin," she said. And she carefully squatted on his erect member. Ever so slowly, she took his dick into the warm folds of her vagina. He groaned as their bare skin met. Abruptly she pulled her pussy off his rock hard prick. "I almost forgot the after pictures." And the camera whirred away. Then, with the camera still in her hands, she re-mounted him. She shot close ups of her pussy lips accepting his rigid cock. The camera recorded the slurping sounds of their well lubricated sex. Their bare crotches reddened as they rubbed hungrily against each other. Soon she had to put down the camera. Now she was free to grind against her lover. His hips rose and sank in rhythm with her motions. She rose until the head of his dick was poised at her wet opening, then rammed it home as deeply as she could. Again and again and again. Since both had come multiple times already, this bump and grind session lasted longer. His groans, her moans and the squishing sounds merged into a long slow buildup to a peak neither had never reached before. The pace got quicker, the noises louder. She leaned forward slightly, to change the angle of penetration and to lower her bouncing tits toward his face. He strained his neck to reach the bouncing globes. They smacked his face wetly as his saliva was spread on her nipples. She loved the feeling and slapped his face harder with her swinging boobs. They began to grunt in unison: "Unh, unh, unh." Then they both went over the edge into screaming orgasm. They both yelled out loud as their bodies stiffened and were rocked by huge orgasms. They continued to pound and scream for what seemed like minutes. Finally she collapsed on to of him. Their mingled come soaked their still connected bald parts. It was at least ten minutes of deep breathing and resting before either could move. When she tried to roll off him, she found that they were stuck together. Slowly, she pulled away. The skin stretched taut, then popped apart. "Good thing we both shaved, or that would have hurt!" They both laughed. "Do you think you could untie me now?" "Sure, just let me get one more picture. This time with the Polaroid." She actually took two shots and then untied him. "My turn now," he said, "Lay down on the bed." "Whatever you say master." "Master? Let's save that title for another time." He took three Polaroid shots of her. One lying on her back with her hand covering her pussy, one exposing her shaved cunt and the third was a close up of her exposed lips. Just as he prepared to take the third shot, a dribble of cum leaked out of her pussy and onto her ass. "Oooh, an action shot," he said as he recorded the drip on film. Then they took a long, slow, soapy shower together. Their sex organs were hypersensitive from so much use, so they had to be very gentle. They had just enough energy to get their teeth brushed and into bed. They enjoyed a quick kiss and exchange of "I love you's" before falling into a long and relaxing sleep. When they awoke in the morning, both reached down to their respective crotches to see if what they thought had happened the night before actually did. They looked at each other and chuckled. "Last night was amazing," he said. "It was almost like you were another person, you were so horny and sexy." "Let's just say you discovered another side of me." "I certainly hope to see more of that side in the future," he responded. "Oh, you will. Last night was too much fun to never do again."