My wife had her hair waxing appointment three days ago. She got waxed every couple of months and it added a great deal of pleasure to our sex life. She would have all the hair removed from her underside and it made for a slippery and sensitive sexual experience. It was wonderful, especially the first few weeks after she had it done.
Last night we had sex. I had been drinking a lot of beers all night and so by the time we got to having sex, I really did not show her the attention she deserved. She would always remind me how painful her waxing appointments are and that I should take a little extra tender care during our first sexual encounter after her appointment.
I failed to do that last night, and as we were making our way to bed tonight, I knew she was carrying a grudge about it. She seemed miffed all during the day today. She must of been working up this teach-me-a-lesson routine she was about to put me through.
As I came out of the bathroom, she was lying on the bed wearing a really tight t-shirt and her lacy white panties. The bed faced the bathroom door and she lie there on her side with one leg propped up and the other lying on its side. She just stared at me with a gaze that told me I was about to pay her back for my behavior last night.
I stopped in the doorway and returned her gaze. She knew I found that outfit very sexy and this was part of her strategy. It was impossible to stop the blood that begin to flow to my penis. I wasn't sure what to do so I waited for her to make the next move.
"Take off all your clothes right now", her voice was firm. I wasn't sure how this was going to play out, but I figured I would comply and service her. Besides, the way she looked definitely put me in the mood to have sex. All I had to do was serve my time and then I would get to screw her silly. I removed my t-shirt and threw it on the floor. She just watched as I continued with my boxer shorts. I pushed them down my legs and stepped out of them. My penis continued to grow as I stood there naked in front of her waiting for her next command.
She made me stand there for several moments before she said, "Come over here." I started for the bed and as I did she grabbed the bottom of her t-shirt and pulled it up over her breasts. "You are going to suck on my jugs until I say you can stop."
The sight of her pulling up that shirt over her boobs and demanding that I suck on them made my cock jump into a full-fledged erection. Her breasts were a perfect 34C, with small nipples that made them look even larger on her petite frame. Her nipples loved the attention. That would become stiff with the slightest bit of touch.
I climbed on the bed and immediately took her right breast into my mouth. I was so turned on that I tried to put her whole tit in my mouth. As I was caressing her with my mouth, she let out a small moan and said, "That's good, suck it and make my nipple hard."
Her words pushed my state of arousal even farther. I cupped her other breast with my hand and soon leaned over to pay it some attention. She lay there and made very sensual sounds, she arched her back and pushed her knockers up and out, giving me greater access to her gorgeous body.
She forced me to continue for another couple of minutes. I enjoyed the taste of her flesh. At one point, I reached down to stroke my cock, just to take some of the edge off. She grabbed my hand and said, "No you don't. This is about my pleasure. Not yours."
I stopped and she then told me to take off her panties. I was happy to do so as I slipped two fingers into the side of her panties and pulled them down. She lifted her pelvis up in the air and allowed them to slide off her hips. The room was lit by candles and as I pulled them off her legs, I got a good look and her neatly manicured pubic hair. She looked good enough to eat and I dropped her panties on the floor and waited for her next wish.
"Put them on!", she said sharply.
"What?", I said with confusion in my voice. Was she talking about her panties? I don't wear women's undergarments. I had never even thought about putting a pair on. I thought she wanted me to go down on her. She had to be joking.
"Put on my panties.", she said again and pointed to them laying on the floor. "I want you to realize that this is about appreciating me. It will do you some good to get a feel for what I go through to look good for you. Now put them on."
Now I knew she wasn't joking. I don't know if she planned this move or if she came up with it on the fly, but I had no choice if my goal was to get to the part where we have sex. I was very turned on and I had to go through with it if I wanted to fuck her tonight.
I picked them up and held them apart. They seemed even smaller than they looked as I put one foot through the leg hole. I stepped the other leg through and began to pull them up. I looked down at her and she smiled at my humiliation. They became snug around the middle of my thighs, but I gave them a good tug and up they went around my rock hard cock and balls. They were tiny and tight and I am sure I looked pretty stupid in them. They did not even cover me. Being so erect, the head of my prick poked out about two inches.
"Now you can go to work downstairs!", she said and repositioned herself more comfortably on the bed. She put three pillows behind her head, obviously so she could get a could view of me pleasuring her. Then she opened her legs making room for me to get between them.
As I got back on the bed and made my way between her legs she said, "Don't mess around trying to tease me with kisses. Just get right to work and make me feel good."
Her forceful tone and her business-like words made me ache for her even more. I wrapped my arms around the outside of her thighs and plowed my tongue right between her lips. She was already starting to get wet and I moved her wetness up down the folds of her most private place. She let me know I was hitting the right spot with a throaty moan. I looked up at her to see her eyes closed in pleasure. Her t-shirt was still pushed up over her boobs and it only added to her sexiness.