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Title: My Wife Loses Her Inhibitions

I'm fairly new here, and have read through a lot of others stories on how it all began for them, so i thought i would share my own.
When i first got out of high school, i made the mistake that so many other do, and rushed into marriage without getting out and experiencing the world. About 5 years into our marriage, i started to feel that things in the bedroom were getting really boring. It had always been like that, but i suppose at such a young age, it just didn't matter as long as you were getting any at all.

The problem though, was that she was very shy in that department. Her idea of "kinky" was trying any position other than "missionary". I tried, very delicately, to bring up the subject a few times, but could tell immediately that it was making her very uncomfortable, so i dropped it. I would never cheat, or get a divorce.. it was just how i was raised, so i finally started to realize: this is how its always going to be, and just somewhat gave up hope for that area of my life, and decided to just be happy that i had a good life otherwise.

One night after we had been out to a dinner party with some friends, we came back home, too exhausted to do much else and too drunk to care, and just went to sleep. I lay there awake for a little bit, and at some point in a semi-conscious state, rolled over on my side to face her so we were spooning. She always slept in a white T-shirt of mine, and her panties, but i always slept in the buff. I put my arm over her, kissed her goodnight, and fell asleep.

I guess maybe 10 minutes had passed, and i heard her say something but couldn't make it out (still in the half-awake / half asleep mode). As i started to come to, i realized that she was moving around ever so gently. Then the sensation hit me: i was hard as a rock. She turned her head a little bit, and this time i could hear her clearly ask me if i was in the mood. Another second went by and i finally woke up enough to figure out what was happening. While spooning, i guess i got a really early start on morning wood, and it either woke her up, or she woke up and realized it. Maybe it was the alcohol, or maybe it was her making a conscious decision to lower her inhibitions a little bit, but she was slowly moving her hips to stroke my now ridiculously erect cock, with her panty covered butt. The crevasse of her ass was like a silk canopy, slightly caressing my cock as it surrounded it.

I had never before even looked at a pair of panties like that, and could care less about them unless they were wadded up on the floor by the bed. But i made a split decision to just go along with anything at all she did or wanted to do. No matter how much i hated it or loved it, i was just going to do it, as it may be my one chance to get her to open up a little. But the feeling i had right then, as she was slowly sliding her ass up and down the length of my shaft, was like heaven. It was almost better than sex itself. I caught my breath just long enough to mutter the phrase "oh my god, that feels soooo good", and i could see that her face lit up with joy as she now really started to get into it.

She rolled me onto my back, and got up and straddled me, slowly lowering herself onto me. the moment her panties touched my cock, i shivered in delight. "oh! you REALLY like this don't you?". I couldn't lie, It was exquisite, and i told her so. She kept going, gliding across me as if on air. I came so hard that it actually shot all the way up into my own face. She was ecstatic about her new found self. It was like she had woken up earlier, as a completely different woman. She leaned down, and took her tits and rubbed the cum into my face with them. I was in shock now. Could this really be my wife? what she missed, she leaned over, and licked clean.

I woke up the next morning so happy that i wanted to do everything for her. I made breakfast in bed, i took her shopping. Anything she wanted. The world was hers, and i would give it to her. I could tell she had changed. The shyness was gone, even outside of the bedroom. She was a different person now it seemed, and she was so much happier.

As we were walking through the mall, and heading back to the car to leave, we passed by victoria's secret. Before, she would almost go out of her way to avoid the place, and even made comments that she couldn't believe they would have a place like that in public. I would always just smile, and say nothing. But this time, as we passed by the store, she stopped. I had kept going not realizing she had, until i ran out of room on my arm, and she pulled me back. "i want to go get some things". WHAT? oh thank you god thank you. I started to follow her in, and she stopped me. She said she wanted it to be a surprise. I gladly waited outside on the bench with the other husbands outside the store. My mind racing with anticipation of what would come that night.

So she returns from inside the store after what seemed like hours. (not that im complaining) and said that now we were ready to leave. On the drive home, she kept things tucked under her seat so i couldnt see. Before getting home, she told me that she wanted me to go ahead and take a shower as soon as we got home. While i was in the shower, she was going to call in and order dinner, and wanted me to go pick it up when i got out. No problem.

So i rushed through the shower, and even took the time to shave. While i was there, i decided what the hell, and trimmed down below as well. Sort of "my little present to her". Not completely bare, but nice and tidy. I rushed to the restaurant, picked up the meal, and hurried home. It was almost impossible for me to be out in public as my mind was on nothing but what was to happen that night, and every time i thought about it, i could feel myself growing a little stiffer.

I hurried through the front door and put the bags down on the table and told her i was home. She told me she would be out in a minute, so i went ahead and set the table. She finally comes out from the bedroom, and as i looked up, expecting to see a goddess, the disappointment must have shown on my face. "you're wearing your old nightgown?" she looked at me, and said "oh hush". It was an old white cotton night gown that hung to the floor and had a big teddy bear stitched on the front. Any sexual desire i had, slowly went away. I just bit my tongue, and smiled, trying really hard to keep my disappointment inside.

We finished dinner, and i helped clear the table while she loaded up the dishwasher. At this point, i assumed the mood was gone. Maybe she just wanted something for later days? didn't know. All i knew was that nightgown pretty much told me i wasn't going to be having a night like the previous. It was sunday, so i just plopped down on the recliner, grabbed the remote, and turned on the only football on. I watched about half a game when i heard her call out to me from the bedroom. She asked which i like better, and i could hear her walking towards me as she spoke.

I finished watching the play, then turned my head towards the hall where my peripheral vision had seen her come to a stop. My heart stopped, i think literally, and i definitely gasped to catch my breath. She stood there in front of me, just like i had imagined in my wildest dreams. my eyes traced her from the floor up. Her black thigh high stockings had a thick lace top that went all the way up to the very top of her legs. Her black silk g-string shimmered in the dim light. She was completely topless. My dick instantly became hard at just the sight of her.

"Which panties do you like better? these? (as she slowly turned so i could see them all) or these?" she held up the last pair. They were red and looked almost like velvet. "definitely the black!" i almost screamed out. She turned and took a step back into the bedroom, then emerged with yet another pair in her hands. "or how about these?" they were a french cut, silk, and a pale white color. "i like those too. My pants are too tight for me to decide anything right now though" and i just sat there and grinned. My wildest dreams were coming true.

That instantly sparked her interest. "oh really? let me see" as she walked over to me. I lifted my shirt to show the enormous poof that had lifted in the front of my pants now. You could see it throbbing. Like a beast wanting to come out of his cage.

She walked over and sat down in my lap, putting her knees up on the arm rests of the recliner so she was slightly lifted from me, and then leaned over as we kissed, reached down, and started massaging my hard-on through my pants. My fingers ran wild, like they were 5 years old on an unsupervised vacation, exploring everything, feeling the new sensations. My hands traced down her side, across her nice firm body, over the ever-so-thin string of her panties, then out to her leg where they were met by the lace from stockings. At first, it was just lace. But as i kept going, my fingertips felt the silk of her stocking and how smooth it was. My hands must have spent a lot of time there, as after a moment, she stopped kissing me to look down at them. "do you like what you see?"

"Oh yes. This is better than any fantasy i have ever had" those words were like a ticket. A ticket that opened up the door of everything. What little bit of shyness was left, flew out the window that very moment. I looked deep into her eyes, and told her that last night was for me, and tonight would be for her. But i was met with resistance. "maybe tomorrow night can be for me. tonight is all about what i want to do to you." my body shivered at the words. i had died and gone to heaven.

I sat there speechless as she stood up, took my hand, and led me to the bedroom. With my one free hand along the way, i did my best to get my shirt off and belt loosened. Once we got there, i started to sit down on the edge of the bed when she stopped me. She didn't say a word, she just started unbuckling my belt, unbuttoning my shirt, and slowly undressing me in front of her. After she stopped, i leaned down and took off my shoes and socks, and grabbed my pile of clothes and flung them to the side. When i stood back up, she instantly moved in and grasped me as we stood there and kissed. When she pulled me close, i felt it again. the silk panel on the front of her panties brushed across my cock, and i lost my breath at the sensation and was forced to stop kissing her for a moment. "oh god, you don't know how good that feels". As i uttered those words, it was as if they were the trigger that turned on her hips, as she slowly started to move them so the head of my cock traced every inch of the silk of her panties. She was very meticulous in this as she watched below as she moved. it was almost too much. My knees grew weaker, and i started moaning in delight.

She stopped moving for a moment for me to relax, then moved away slowly a few inches to look at me. "if i ask, will you do anything i want?" she barely finished the sentence, and i screamed out "yes! anything!" and her smile from my response lit up the room.

She turned and walked out of the room and back out to the living room. I started to follow her, and she stopped me and told me to wait right there. So i did, but i peered out to see what it was she was doing. My mind was exploding with ideas on what it could be. I watched her walk to my recliner, pick up her other pair of panties from earlier, then walk over and grab her victories secret bag out of the hall closet. As i watched her, i slowly started rubbing my cock. She saw this as she turned back towards the room and told me to stop. She wanted the "first cum tonight to go somewhere else." that by itself almost made me cum as i stood there.

She walked back in, and set down the bag, then looked back up at me. "anything i want, huh? no matter what?" i couldn't contain myself. "yes. anything you want." as i said that, she extended her arms, still holding the panties she had picked up from the living room. "good. Then these are for you". Then i got puzzled. "for me? what do you mean?" then she bent down to the floor, grabbed my ankle, and slowly lifted my leg. Then it hit me. She wanted me to wear them! I almost blurted it out, but stopped myself.

Before i knew it, she had the panties slid up one leg, and was lifting the other and slid them on my other leg. She pulled them up to my knees, and then stopped and stood up. "are you ready? is this what you want?" I replied "yes. I will do anything for you, and try anything at least once." that was another golden line that seemed to lift her spirits even higher. She reached down, and grabbed the panties that we stationary at my knee, and slowly slid them up.

As they came up my leg, it was like a crescendo of sensation. The higher they got, the more i felt. Finally, they reached my nice and newly shaven balls. She stopped and said how nice that looked and thanked me for doing that, but at that point, i had almost blocked out everything else. I didn't care. Just pull them up, and with one quick slide, she had slid them all the way up. I instantly felt weak. The feeling was one of the best feelings i had ever had. I gasped again and let out a much loader moan this time. I reached down and grabbed my cock through the panties. This feeling, it was like working in a chocolate factory your entire life, and then 20 years after you had been working there, tasting chocolate for the first time.

My mind went into overdrive. Just then, she turned around so her back was facing me and then reached back and grabbed my hands. She took my hands and put them on her slender little waste and then started to slide her ass up and down my panty covered cock. "do you like that?" i couldn't get the words out, but i was cumming right there. She must have tuned into that, because at the perfect moment, she leaned down and back, putting extra pressure on my cock and started to orgasm right there as she screamed out. The sounds of her, with this new found feeling made me explode inside the panties.

I stood there, mouth wide open, gasping for air, and now, covered in sweat. She turned back around, and grabbed my cock for a few gentle slides up and down to make sure i was finished. Then she leaned in and kissed me. I was in heaven. There was no doubt about it, and i didn't care anymore who knew, or what they said. This feeling was the best thing i had ever experienced.

"I'm glad you liked that. I was scared you might think it was to kinky or something (i sighed a big sigh of relief to myself right then). I knew you were going to like it. I just knew it. I'm so happy i was right."

And so was i. She told me to go take another shower and to try and calm down and take it easy for a bit, but not to get too comfortable when i got out of the shower. She had bought 5 pairs of panties, and a "LOT MORE" that we are going to play with when you get out.

That was the quickest shower i have ever taken.


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