The two weeks after attending Kay's volleyball game were the most sex crazed of our relationship. Almost every morning and every evening we were having spontaneous sexual romps. In the kitchen, in the shower, in the living room, didn't matter. All one of us had to do was give a look or make a comment and we were at each other like a couple rabbits. Her last volleyball game of the season was the week after I went, I didn't attend that game but waited with anxious anticipation until she got home. We preceded to fuck for 3 hours straight as she told me in detail about the guys feeling her up during, before, and after the game.
I glanced up in a daze from bed to see her standing in front of the mirror. I admired her friendly face, blonde hair, her hourglass figure, her tight sides and trim waist, and of course her juicy round bouncy jiggling ass. It was almost mesmerizing watching it move back and forth in her thong panties. I continued to watch her as she walked, ass literally bouncing with each step, into the closet. She came out in her normal work outfit, a professional looking skirt, top, and jacket. That despite it's intention of being modest was betrayed that by the fact it struggled to do anything but cling to her fantastic rear. She looked over as she walked back in and saw I was awake.
"Hey there killer," she said smiling and purring as she walked over and gave me a kiss, "mmmm last night was fantastic" she whispered in my ear as she nibbled at it playfully.
"You were pretty good yourself," I said giving her butt a gentle squeeze. She yelped and smiled playfully slapping my hand away.
"Don't get me started!" she fake scolded, "I need to go to work, don't forget we have the comic-con this weekend so make sure you have clothes clean and we're ready to travel. I'm picking my costume up today." She said smiling and blowing me a kiss goodbye. I smiled, in that moment I recognized just how lucky of a guy I was.
I got to work like normal and sat at my desk. I was working hard to get through everything I had to so I could enjoy this weekend. Kay and I were both into sci fi and the super hero stuff, we always went to a comic-con at least every other year. I wasn't too flashy so didn't dress up too much but she tended to go over the top with her outfits. It was a busy day as always, around 1pm I got an e-mail from Kay's personal account with the title "Which do you think for this weekend?"
I opened the e-mail and saw 5 pictures attached of various outfits, the first 4 were pretty tame. One was samus, one a female hulk, a storm outfit, and a halo outfit...but the fifth was a Wonder Woman costume which caught my eye. It was a one piece looking outfit just like the one in the movie. A spaghetti strap top showing what looked to be a good amount of cleavage, and a skirt that showed a lot of leg. The view was only from the front but the skirt went in a V, coming lower in the center but then riding high on the hips. Then a set of 6 inch heels. It was fairly obvious it was meant to attract attention. I sat there suddenly getting turned on thinking of her in that Wonder Woman outfit. Knowing this new game we were playing thoughts started to go through my head about how much fun this weekend could be. In a moment of lust I quickly typed, "The Wonder Woman outfit...for sure!" and quickly hit send smiling to myself.
"Good choice" a voice behind me said
I spun around to see Greg standing there sipping a coffee and smiling.
"She'd look fantastic in that," he said smirking, "any special occasion?"
"Uh, we're just going to Comicon this weekend downtown," I said embarrassed that once again he was getting a view into our sex life.
"So I see everything is good between you two despite the other week?" he said smiling and sipping his coffee.
"Oh yeah, that was just her being drunk. She was just trying to not make a scene in public..."
"Ha! She didn't do a very good job of that, not that I'm complaining. You sure she isn't sleeping around or something? I mean if a guy touched my girl like that I'd be through the roof!"
"No! I trust her completely, she isn't doing anything. We don't keep anything from each other."
"Is that a fact?" he said smiling, "well good for you chief, anyway, I need you to run this downstairs." He handed me an envelope.
"Can't you take it down yourself?" I asked indignant.
"I could but that's why I have people underneath me, and as of my recent promotion that includes you, so chop chop" he said handing me the envelope.
I grunted and took it, walking away to him smiling still standing at my desk. I didn't look back as I walked away.
That night when I got home Kay greeted me with a smile, kiss, and promptly dropped to her knees and gave me the best blowjob I'd had in months. She told me she put the Wonder Woman outfit as an option in case I was thinking, like her, that the weekend might give us an opportunity to explore this new fantasy we had with anonymity of costumes to assist. But she refused to try the outfit on for me, saying it'd be a surprise when we got there.
The rest of the week flew by and Friday came, we drove downtown and got a hotel room. We went to bed early that night since it was going to be a long day Saturday. Saturday morning we got ready, me wearing a star wars t-shirt, jeans, and a backpack. I was looking over the layout of the conference waiting for Kay to come out of the bathroom. When the door open I instantly got a hard on. The costume was definitely more revealing than even in the picture. The skirt was shorter on her than the girl in the picture, it covered everything but the sides went so high it washing showing most of her thighs. She had a suggestive look as she walked out, then slowly spun around. My jaw hit the floor as the back instead of being a solid piece of material were individual pieces of material that were suppose to cover her ass. I say suppose because due to her large rear the bottom of the material barely came to the bottom of her round cheeks, just showing a hint of the crease between her thighs and buns. She then playfully lifted the skirt to show a pair of panties that weren't exactly a thong, but 90% there, with most of her ass laid bare.
"What do you think? Are you mad? I don't have to wear it" she said looking back with a mix of concern but anticipation
"I think you look fucking hot babe...I mean. You're going to attract attention for sure... are you okay with it?"