I kissed my wife when she got home from work on Saturday. I took the groceries from her hands and followed behind her into the kitchen. She turned to me and smiled. We had been playing this game for several weeks, teasing each other about her boyfriend. I asked her if she spread out when I was gone. When I returned home after a few days she picked me up at the airport. We kissed, and as we pulled away I told her I had missed her.
Since the kids had moved out, we had sex more frequently, and I rubbed her leg, and asked her if she missed me. When I noticed the sheets had been changed, I would ask if she had him over, and soiled them. She would tell me things they did. I would ask if he was bigger than me. She would get out of work late and pretend she had stopped at his house for a quickie.
It all made for good fun. It became a regular part of our married life seduction. She settled her head against my shoulder and wrapped her arms around me. And he said that if I treat you right, you could make me cum, but not inside you, and only if I give you at least three orgasms first. I frequently massaged her, and the massages always turned into very erotic events.
She sat, and chewed, and looked at me. When she swallowed, she said. What are you waiting for? I ran a hot bath, with some scented bath oils I had purchased that day on my shopping excursion to prepare for our adventure night. I checked the big fluffy towels, and lit the candles, and opened the wine. I poured her a glass and left it on the edge of the tub. Then I checked my shaving gear, made sure everything was ready, and returned to the kitchen.
She was finishing as I entered. She walked to me, as if to kiss me, and dramatically passed me by, turning her head and brushing my cheek with her fingertips. This was her game, but I was going to get something out of it. She went into the bathroom and gasped quietly at the gentle ambience.
Shave your legs for you. I had been after her to shave her vagina for years. He said he likes his pussy nice and smooth. With the longer hairs clipped, I used an electric trimmer to edge and shape, and get the tighter places cut down to stubble.
With her pussy trimmed, she stepped into the hot water, and settled in for a soak, sipping her wine. I massaged her scalp as I worked the lather, and she made small, contented sounds as I worked silently, building the lather, and rinsing.
I used her conditioner next. After rinsing again, I soaped up a bath puff, and began washing her shoulders and arms. She sipped wine as I worked, and continued her game. He must be a wonderful lover. His cock feels so good when he fucks me.
Things only sluts do. Resting her heel on the edge of the tub, I refilled her wine, and fetched the shave gear. I smoothed the shave cream on all sides of her leg after letting out some of the water from the tub, but adding a little more hot water, letting the faucet run slowly.
When it was completely coated I began shaving, starting from her ankle. I finished her lower leg and began her thigh, lifting her leg in the air to get the back. The movement and the lowered water level exposed her trimmed sex, and I risked a glance as I resumed shaving her.
Her labia looked a little puffy, and very inviting. Thinking of what was in store, my dick stirred in my pants, but I returned my focus to her grooming; going slowly, checking for missed stubble with the inside of my wrist. After finishing the first leg, I started on the second, again taking my time as she relaxed, enjoying the silence. When the second leg was finished I rinsed her off, and asked her to raise her arms. She opened her eyes and took the razor from me. When she was done, I asked her to stand, and I wrapped her in the robe, and instructed her to sit on the towel draped off the edge of the tub, with her legs on the outside.
I rubbed the shave cream into her stubble, making believe I wasn't just rubbing her and feeling her soft, warm lips, and the heat emanating from her center. I changed the blade, and began removing her hair, starting from the top of her tightly trimmed bush, leaving a narrow one-inch strip. I pushed her legs wider, and worked down the sides of her pussy, exposing the lips in all their hairless glory.
I was really getting into this, and tried not to get too excited, for fear of nicking her sensitive skin. She squirmed a little when I pulled her labia apart, getting at the hairs surrounding her slit. I could feel her juices on my fingertips, and she made small grunting noises occasionally, but let me do my work. Finishing the sides, I worked my way to the top of her slit, where her clit hood stood proudly out from between her lips. Finished, I wiped her with a wet towel, and admired my work.
Her hairless crotch looked so inviting and sexy! I fought it down. There are rules, remember? I kept her standing, and facing the wall, her butt to me, and told her to bend over, lean against the wall. I smeared some on my hands, and smoothed it on the small hairs spreading out from her crack.
I spread her cheeks a little as she grunted, making sure I got all the hairs around her tight back door, without getting any on her opening. As tight as it was held closed, I still wanted to avoid misplacing the cream. But as much as I dreamed of sex with her shaved, one of my turnoffs was when we went doggie style, and all I had to look at was her hair-covered ass crack. I was taking full advantage of the game.
With her ass coated, I checked the clock to wait, and took the opportunity to refill the wine glasses, noting she was starting her third. So I only gave her a half. I straightened up the bathroom a little as she patiently waited for me to finish. When enough time elapsed I took the hand nozzle from the shower and set the water temperature, and rinsed her gently with a washcloth, eliminating all the hair from her ass. Then I slipped the nozzle beneath her to rinse her shaved pussy, watching the water splashing across her wonderful hairless skin.
She wriggled a little when I focused the stream on her clit, just for a few seconds. I turned off the water, and patted her dry with a big fluffy towel, admiring the new look of her ass and pussy. Her muscle had relaxed a little but still held tightly closed, while her pussy was open, flowering, and oozing with excitement. It was very inviting, and my dick got hard imagining the rest of the night.
I turned her around and stood her sideways. I used witch hazel on her pussy and ass to prevent pimples and razor burn. Then I added some aloe lotion, with vitamin E oil, and she wriggled some more as I applied it. She was really excited now, and so was I. With her grooming complete, I helped her out of the tub and wrapped her in another fluffy towel, then led her to the bedroom, where I had prepared the massage table.
We had ordered it online; as I said, she loves massages, and we do this fairly frequently, and it always ends well. I had lit the candles prior, and turned on some soft, sensual music.
I positioned her on the table, face down, pulled her hair out of the way, but before she relaxed, I took a few silk scarves I had purchased I told you I went shopping, right? Once she was settled I busied myself getting ready to begin her massage. I made a few sounds by the oil on the table as a distraction and moved quickly to the bed, shoving the pillow aside to access the toys I had purchased on my shopping excursion for this adventure. I slipped a hand between her legs, easing them apart, then moved it up to her pussy.
I stroked her a few times, feeling the wetness spill out from between her hairless labia, until I heard her respond. I slipped a finger inside, then pulled it out. She sighed as I vacated. Then I moved the egg to her opening, and slowly slid it between her labia, into her vagina. I watched her pussy resist, then open, and accept the smooth oval.
I pushed it gently inside her opening, watching her lips close around it, holding it snug, the wire disappearing inside her. I turned the controller on low, and she moaned.
I moved to the head of the table, reached for the bottle of oil which I had placed in a bowl of hot water, and drizzled warm oil across her shoulders and down her back, and began her massage. I worked the muscles in her shoulders and neck, then did her upper arms, and slowly worked my way down her back. I felt for the muscles through her skin, loosening each one, then eventually slid my hands down to the fleshy globes of her ass.
I fondled them first, feeling the smooth, hairless skin, delighted at the absence of hair between her cheeks that look so unsightly coated in oil.