Date Night
This is basically an erotic love story and of course all characters are over 21. It will definitely not start out as a love story, but it will get there. Please vote (fives are most welcome) and of course please leave constructive comments. I love hearing from all of you and you are the reason I do this.
PS -- If you have fantasies, ideas, etc. for new stories please let me know, that includes twists on existing stories, and I will see what I can do. Many of my stories have started out that way.
Chapter 1
Izzy looked in the mirror, wiggled her hips and struck a fetching pose wanting to see what showed in this outfit. She had worked all her life to keep an incredible face and figure. At times like this her face and figure shined like a beacon. She posed in front of the mirror imagining the ogling looks she would get from all the men. Her nipples ached and her pussy got wet just thinking about being virtually naked in front of a crowd.
She thought she had struck the right combination of sexy, slutty and elegant. Her outfit was by far the most risquΓ© thing she had ever worn in a long time, but it had been in her closet for years. After being cooped up during the pandemic, she wanted to show off and Ed wanted to show her off. Having guys strip her naked with their eyes always sent shivers of longing through her. She still wondered what their hands, tongue and cock would feel like, but she was never going to cheat on Ed. Still, their eyes caressing her exposed flesh made her curious about the rest.
Tonight, was the first time since the pandemic hit that they could go out and both were anxious to show her off. Izzy had been exercising at a strip club doing workouts on the stripper pole during the pandemic since the club had been shut down. The strip club had been closed and the owners thought they could make a little cash selling private exercise classes to certain clientele. She had also made friends with one of the strippers and tonight after dinner they were going to see her performance at the strip club.
She was wearing a micro-mini-skirt that barely covered her tight succulent ass, a thong and a bib-style top that was a scrap of cloth covering her breasts. The bib was held by tiny chains around her neck and back. She also had some elegant dancing shoes that offered up her dainty feet, but otherwise she was totally naked.
Izzy's lithe, five-foot-tall athletic figure was on full display with her tight abs, perfect breasts, gorgeous legs and elegant back all on parade. Her extremely feminine yet well-built body was wrapped in silky skin that glistened in the light of her makeup mirror. Her golden wavy hair cascaded to the middle of her back lightly caressing her polished skin.
The first time she wore her skimpy, bare midriff cheerleader outfit in college, she became an exhibitionist. Imagining all those eyes caressing her legs, her tummy, and her tight ass, left her wet and craving more. At times, the thoughts of all those eyes roaming over her barely covered ass or exposed muscular abs made her falter on some of her routines. Other times she excelled in a particular routine because she wanted to expose more of herself to the eyes in the crowd.
Her father had helped her complete the picture when he gave in to her graduation wish, giving her breast implants as a graduation present, that topped her tiny svelte figure with 34 D breasts. Now with the help of all her exercise, and a little help from a surgeon, she had the perfect Barbie doll figure. Her husband Ed encouraged her exhibitionism because he loved showing off her stunning figure and having other men drool over his wife. In addition, after having all those men ogle her, she was horny as hell when they got home, and she was insatiable in bed. He knew he was the winner when she exposed herself.
Izzy had spent over an hour getting ready, and since most of her outfit was her skin, she spent a lot of time giving her skin that special silky sheen. She used a combination of body makeup, oils and lotions she had obtained from the same shop they purchased the outfit. Ed had only seen bits and pieces of everything on her before, but the whole ensemble dazzled him. As she came out of the bedroom and into the living room, his jaw fell open and he just stared as she walked towards him. She walked up to Ed and giggled. She inquired coyly, "Does that mean I look okay?"
His eyes hungrily roamed over the most incredible sight he had ever seen. Her hair perfectly framed her stunning and expectant face. Her eyes sparkled in sultry wonderment. She knew she looked beautiful but waited eagerly for her husband's reaction. Her makeup drew his eyes to her expressive eyes, high rosy cheeks, and sensuous lips.
Her regal neck down to her navel glistened in exotic naked splendor. She was erotically covered or maybe she was sensuously uncovered. Her nipples were barely shielded with a satiny drape of fabric that left most of the inside and some of the outside of breasts bare to his ravenous eyes. Her top was held in place with tiny chains tied around her neck and otherwise naked back. Her skin glistened highlighting all her exposed flesh, with her arms, back, legs, tiny waist, taut belly and a good portion of her breasts exposed.
She was the perfect womanly doll. She was so tiny, but with magnificent curves in all the right places, incredible buoyant breasts led to a tiny waist and her tight abs funneled into slim hips with a tight butt. But inside, was the heart of an exhibitionist slut. She loved to strut her stuff and with enough ogling attention she turned into an insatiable nymphomaniac. This is why Ed loved showing her off, because he reaped the benefits afterwards.
As she elegantly walked towards him, her breasts wobbled seductively pushing the shimmering fabric to the side, alternately exposing and hiding portions of her breasts. Her thrusting nipples displayed her wanton desire as they prominently tented her top. Her hard nipples gave the illusion of being the only thing holding the top in place.
As she glided towards Ed, Izzy's hips swiveled back and forth in an erotic dance that drew his eyes to her undulating belly. The muscles in her legs rippled under her glistening skin drawing his eyes to her flawlessly formed stems. The skin of her taut belly gleamed as she walked with her satiny skin rippling erotically as her stomach muscles heaved her hips from side to side.
Her low riding mini skirt dipped in the center towards her barely covered pussy with the bottom only slightly below her sexy butt. The bottom of her skirt lovingly hugged her ass presenting it for his viewing pleasure. This left a long expanse of lightly muscled, silky and elegant leg. This was beyond the sexy woman he knew his wife always was, this night she was his fantasy girl.
She was presenting herself in an erotic, sexy and elegant fashion and she truly knew just how beautiful she was. It was beyond anything he had ever imagined and nothing in his life prepared him for the vision of femininity in front of him.
"Oh my God Baby, the room just lit up when you walked in. Honey you look ... hell there are no words you look unbelievable!" he stated with pride and love filling his eyes. "Give me a twirl and let me look at you."
"If I get this kind of a reaction out of you, I might have to do this every day," she uttered in a sultry tone.
Izzy stepped back and did a slow turn with her lustrous skin shown with a soft brilliance, glistening in the low light. With this outfit, it was a good thing with the skin of erotically naked back, belly, arms, legs, and the plump curves of her breasts were all glistening. The only exceptions to the flawless expanse of silky skin were the tiny chains that were clasped around her neck and waist keeping her top in place.
He held out his hand to have her come to him and when she was standing in front of him, he pulled out a sliver choker and put it around her neck. He slipped two silver bracelets over her wrists and finally slipped diamond loops into her ear lobes. As he finished, she was looking at him with love like she was about to start crying, but before she does Ed leans down and softly nibbles on her lips.
Ed couldn't resist the temptation that was his sexy wife's wet-dream figure beckoning him. He ran his hands over her back and belly caressing her silky-smooth skin and, in this outfit, there was a lot to caress. With his hands sinuously caressing her during the kiss, Izzy really understood how scandalously exposed she was with passionate shivers running through her body.
However, the shivers were of lustful anticipation because she had never wanted anything more. To be brazenly shown off, virtually naked, had her legs trembling with excitement. She can already imagine the shameless stares stroking her vast expanse of exposed skin, combined with Ed's touch she was already on the verge of an orgasm. As he ends the sensuous kiss and steps back, he gazes into her beautiful green eyes full of love and trust.
"Not everything is as it appears," he spoke to her. Ed walked behind her, pulled her arms behind her and used the hidden catches in her bracelets to lock her hands behind her. She sucked in a deep breath and breathed his name in excitement. Her hands fell softly behind her as he walked around in front of her and knelt in front of her. His hands ran up the outsides of her legs, up under her skirt and grabbed the thong she'd put on; slowly he slid it down to her knees, and let it hang. One at a time, he inserted a pair of Ben Wa-Balls into her pussy. As Izzy feels them going in, she sucks in her breath and shivers. Ed then replaces her thong but not before giving her fragrant pussy a kiss.