The Crimson Dress

A few weeks back, I mentioned that Karin had bought this crimson dress that buttoned up the front. Well, THIS is what transpired since then.

Last week we went into our two-week rotation of being off. So I made reservations for us at a restaurant about 60 miles away from the house. The night came and we got ready. Lo and behold, Karin was wearing that crimson dress. The first thought that went through my mind was how gorgeous she was in it. Then I wondered what kind of crazy idea she had going around in her head. I told her how good she looked in it and she gave me this wicked smile.

Out the door we went. An hour later we pulled up in the parking lot at the restaurant. We got out and went inside. Karin excused herself and went to the little girls’ room. I was led to the table and went through the normal thing with the wait staff. As the waitress was bringing the coffee, Karin reappeared. We ordered and a little while later our meal arrived.

About halfway through the meal, Karin said she wanted to go see a movie that was playing not far away. As I took a bite of shrimp scampi, she leaned across the table and said, “I’m not wearing any panties. I took them off and threw them in the trash.” I nearly choked…LOL!

Karin grinned at me. I could see the beginning of lust-fire begin to smolder in her beautiful blue eyes.

We ate and left the restaurant. Then we went to the car and headed for the movie. Just as we arrived at the theater, she announced, “Just so you know, my pussy is soaking wet.”

My cock was wanting out to play, but she had other plans. We got our tickets, and Karin led me to a dark corner. She sat on my right side and immediately hiked up the lower portion of her dress. She grabbed my right hand and whispered in my ear, “Play with it. Make me cum.”

And she was definitely soaking wet. My finger began massaging her clit. Karin spread her leg as wide as the seat allowed. I was able to slip one finger in.

Karin began to gasp, then let out a little moan. That was when she frantically unbuttoned the lower half of her dress. When she put one leg up on the seat in front of her, I got another finger in. I felt her muscles clench down. I worked them in and out at a snail’s pace. I wanted her to build to an overwhelming orgasm. Long minutes later, she moaned and whimpered and her hips bucked several times. Then she sort of collapsed onto my shoulder, breathing hard. The aftershocks of her orgasm ran through her and she twitched a few times. Mission accomplished! For the rest of the movie, she held on tightly to my right arm.

My balls were aching and my cock was straining against my jeans. She knew that I wanted to blow my load. She whispered in my ear, “Not now. Later, I promise.” That was enough for me. Had to be anyway.

When we left the movie, Karin said she would drive and that was okay with me. After we got in the car, I lit a cigarette and drew deep lungfuls of tobacco smoke. I heard Karin giggling.

“What?” I asked.

Her reply was, “You’ll see.”

Now you need to know that, when you get into our town, there are two roads we could choose. One is a fifteen-minute straight shot. The other is a narrow one-lane blacktop that has all the twists and turns of a snake. It’s about a 45-minute drive from the beginning. Karin decided to take that one. We went about a half mile before Karin stopped the car and shrugged out of her dress. There she was, as nude as the day she was born. I gasped at her continuing beauty.

As she pulled back onto the road, she turned to me and said, “Get naked. Get naked right now. I want to see you naked.”

About one minute later, my jeans, shirt, and briefs were on the back floorboard. When I got situated, she wrapped her elegant fingers around my cock and ran her thumb over the tip. I groaned.

“Make yourself cum. But make sure you shoot it in my mouth. I want to taste your cum.”

I began stroking my cock. I could see she was watching me with small glances. I could hear her heavy breathing.

I felt that familiar tingle in my balls and I whispered rather hoarsely, “I’m gonna cum.” Karin stopped the car in the middle of the road, put it in park, and leaned over. She took my throbbing, twitching cock in her mouth just as I began to unload. Karin gulped and swallowed everything I gave her. When I had finished, she sat back in the seat and wiped her lips.

“Wow that was…was really nice,” she said. “Eat my pussy when we get home?” She didn’t have to ask.

We got home, I ate her pussy on the sofa and she gave me one helluva blowjob. The dress was still in the car, as were my jeans, etc…

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7 replies
  1. TPC says:

    Congratulations on such a sexy date night. Big fan of dresses and skirts. Love it when my wife wears them because she makes them look amazing and they provide the opportunity for easy access.

  2. ClimaXX says:

    I applaud the wife of Fencemender. Lady, I stand at attention and say, "What a stunning woman!" Let me be very honest, I think the best thing ANY wife can do is to do her best to seduce her husband. We need it. We need to be chased. We need to feel wanted. We need to believe that our wives WANT to make love to us and that they are not just doing it because they are doing their duty! Ladies, please read this story again and make a plan and get your husband's self-image to lift 10 notches!

  3. Bluegrassbabe95 says:

    Girls, sometimes we just need to freak our man out! Spontaneous, erotic, unbridled sex in the most unexpected ways and places. That's what keeps the fire hot!

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