She Shopped for Lingerie But

About us.

We have a wonderful life and our sex life is off the charts. She loves sex almost as much as I did when I was eighteen years old. She has been very active since she was barely legal. It didn't change as she grew older. It did however get better. She had been divorced three times before we married. I knew her divorces were because of her inability to keep her hands off other men. Or maybe it was because she couldn't keep their hands off of her. I think this is what the big attraction was for me. She had just turned thirty eight when we met. Well, we didn't meet exactly. I was at a bar and she was leaning against it and was by far the hottest girl there.She seemed to know some of the same folks I knew. She seemed to have two men completely at her command for some time. Eventually she left with them both.

That evening started my obsession with her and finally some friends introduced us. We have been together since.

She has never been exclusive with just me even from the start. When I never asked her to be, she questioned me about it after a few months. I just explained that I enjoyed her lifestyle and wouldn't change it for the world. I let her know that sometimes I would just wait for her boyfriends to leave her house to knock on her door. When she would answer her door after being just fucked, usually after all night, I wanted her more than I could imagine. She didn't understand but she loved that I wasn't jealous but instead, turned on by her slutty ways.

This is the way we live and we both enjoy the hotwife lifestyle.

Was she shopping for lingerie?

Or was it something else she was searching for?

She loves to tease. She loves to see men lust for her. She dresses for that purpose. She is such an exhibitionist she can't help herself. Because of that she loves shopping for sexy dresses and lingerie. She loves when I am not the only one waiting by the dressing room door when she comes out to show off her choices. I think it turns her on being on display as much as it turns on the men she prances for. She is well aware that I am addicted to her being such an exhibitionist. When some man or men look at her with lust she not only likes it but goes to great lengths to encourage it. For me or for her, I don't know for certain. Maybe she likes the way I take her after she shows everything she can depending on where we are. Maybe she just loves the way some men can't seem to help making passes at her as she teases and sometimes pleases them. She loves to ask if I watched as she arouses strangers to the point of them becoming erect and uncomfortable. She knows the strong effect she has on me as she does this and even teases the words from me about how I truly feel as she shows off and then if the occasion is good as she is observed and well fucked by man or men of her choice.Her exhibitionism has been the major factor in her living such a free and slutty lifestyle the end result is none less than extreme and hot sex at least between us. This next story is one of the examples.

There was a particular shop she loved to go to in New Orleans. It had toys and movies as well as a large selection of sexy underwear and sleepwear. The dresses for clubwear were truly for showing off but barely keeping from indecent charges. The dressing room was small and of course on the main floor of the shop. If the curtain didn't completely close it wasn't a problem for her. She would try on body stockings and lingerie and clubwear mainly so she could prance out of the dressing for my approval and hopefully for the excitement of other men in the area.. Usually there would be at least a half a dozen other men in there for her pleasure to prance for. Some would be with their wives and they would either encourage her or just give her dirty looks for slutting it up in front of their husbands. It was mostly couples though that were there in town to party so it was lots of fun.

At times she would get so excited by showing off for a while that we would go upstairs to the ABS and rent a viewing room where she could just climb on me and fuck me hard to relieve her sexual energy before going for some more.

At home it was a lot more difficult to find a way for her to show off while shopping. There were no clothing shops other than the major chain shops and it was hard for her to find a place to entertain an audience she loved so much.

We were driving in a town not far from our hometown once and she noticed a shop as we drove by that was advertising some very sexy clothes in the window. Mannequins dressed in mini skirts with thigh high stockings. Lacy tops and dresses that hide nothing. She had me turn around to go back to the store. When we got there it was closed. This was on a Monday which was the only day it was closed. She was very disappointed as it had been sometime since she had been able to show off in a store. We decided that since it was only a half hour drive from home we would definitely come back to shop.

Two days later I got home from work to find her in her short denim skirt that barely made mid thigh and a gauzy top just sheer enough that I could barely make out the shape and light color of her nipples. She told me she had a little surprise. Of course I always like her surprises, especially when she starts blushing and her nipples get hard like what is happening now.

"Can I have my surprise now?"

" I'll be right back." she said as she turned to go to the bedroom. She came back in about three minutes in a little lacy bodice that snapped at the crotch.

It was definitely showing off her entire body. The lace made it possible to see everything. One of the astounding things though were the thigh high stockings that matched the little bodice. Just seeing her in this had me immediately erect. I asked her to turn around to show me all of it. As she turned, everything she had was on display. There was hardly any back to it at all. There was apparently just a string from the back to the crotch. Her great ass was on complete display. The edges of her pussy were showing on each side in the front. Her nipples were poking out and the color of her areolas was very visible. I was tempted to grab it at the crotch to unsnap it and just take her on the spot. I was just as curious though where she got it and when.

I asked her," Did you go shopping dressed like you were?"

" Where did you find this?"

She started to tell me,

" Yes, I was feeling a little sexy so I dressed up to go shop for something for you. I found this in the little shop we stopped at the other day. I just happened to be in the area so decided to check it out."

I suspected this was maybe just a little lie about the reason she was there.

" So which shop were you actually going to when you noticed you were close to the fun shop?"

She hesitated just a moment too long. Then she turned just a little red and it was exciting her as she was squirming just a little. This turned me on even more to see her helpless and put on the spot like this. It was so much like our 'catch me if you can game'. Her face and even her chest was starting to blush like it does when she is turned on. Her nipples stood out even more. She knew deep down she had some sort of punishment coming. We both knew it. We both loved it.

I sat down on the sofa and pulled her to her knees between my legs. I told her to get my cock out and tell me why she decided to go shopping without telling me first. She was working on my trousers and started telling me about her day. This is her story.

She had decided to try out the shop to just browse and then surprise me. When she got in the shop and started looking around she was surprised to find a tall black man behind the register. Usually the attendants were older women. He asked if he could help her find something. She said she was somewhat stunned that a man and not a woman was there. She let it go though and just told him she was just going to look around for a minute. She then told him that she and I had just discovered the store by accident when driving by when it was closed the prior Monday. She said this actually started a conversation she hadn't seen coming. She had never had a conversation with a strange man before as she was shopping for sexy clothes and lingerie. " I almost left then but I had driven this far and not at least looking around would be a waste. Besides, it was kinda sexy the way he watched me and his voice was nice too. He was tall and built nicely."

By this time she had my pants down past my knees and was stroking me as she talked. I could tell when something was exciting her because her grip would harden as she spoke.

She would squeeze some precum out and then bend closer to lick me with the tip of her tongue.

She told me he then brought up that he had noticed it when she told him she was with her husband. He asked "Does he like you coming home with nice lingerie?"

" He loves it when I show off for him. He is usually with me so he can help me pick it out. I may surprise him though and see if I can find something he'll like."

It was then he decided to come out from behind the counter and walked toward her.

" Maybe we can come up with something for him to enjoy. If you need help just let me know." He would look her in the eye and then deliberately move his gaze down to her tits, which she could feel now were displaying very hard and dark nipples.

She was now gripping my cock so hard it was like she was trying to keep me from a climax. I knew that him approaching her had brought some very intense feelings to the top.

He then went to the next aisle and told her to look at some of these as he flipped through the sets hanging on the rack and maybe she could find something hubby would like to see her in.

He asked " How does hubby help you pick out something to tease him in?"

"He usually picks something by just looking at it and then tells me if he wants me to try it on for him to know for sure. Then he makes me come out of the dressing room to show him"

"Maybe I can help you the way hubby would if he were here. Would that help?"

When she told me about him offering to help her like I did, she squeezed me hard enough to almost hurt.

By this time he had grabbed a couple of items off the wrack and told her these were very popular items. He then told her she was welcome to try them on if she liked. She told him normally she had to have underwear on to try out lingerie. He said that would be the rule most everywhere.

She then told him " I didn't wear any today because I wasn't planning on trying anything without hubby here." Her grip tightened when she said this and I then knew she planned on teasing the big handsome stranger.

She said he paused for just a few seconds. He reached down on the display counter and grabbed a pair of panties that barely had a crotch and just a string in the back, really just a thong.

" Take these on the house just for shopping with us today." She told me he had them in just a small wad in the palm of his hand. She reached to grab them and he just stroked her wrist with his fingers as she rested her hand on the undies.

They were white and lacy and very sheer. She may have bought them anyway but now she didn't need to. He handed her the two items he had picked off the wracks and showed her a little dressing room through a door in the back of the shop.

There was a large room that looked like it had shelves with a bunch of sex toys and videos that had been through the same door as the fitting room. The dressing room was just to the left of the door. It had a single curtain that didn't quite reach both sides but it was very clean and there was a place for her to hang her skirt and top while she changed with a bench to sit on. There was a mirror on the three walls. The light that was in the fitting room was just a light hanging above the dressing room.

She was undressed and pulling the little panties up as she heard the door open to the back room. She was looking at the mirror and noticed he had come close to the fitting room. She looked up at me and kissed another drop of lube off the end of my engorged cock. She told me that he asked her if the items were the right size. She let him know she hadn't had time to try them on yet.

She did say though, " if you can wait just a minute I'll have one on to check."

He replied " I closed the shop for lunch so you can take your time and just let me know."

She said then she noticed the mirror in the back of the booth that he was looking through the slight opening left by the too small curtain and was looking her up and down then staring straight in her eyes.

" Baby, I didn't stop him from looking. I was naked. He was hot. My pussy was quivering. I wished then that you were there with me to make me come out to show you. Do you mind that he watched me undress and try on nice things? I knew he could help me find something nice that you would like. I'm sorry but it was turning me on so much to show off for him as he stared at me the way he was. He never turned away as I dressed. I pulled the little thong up and I accidentally pulled it too far and my pussy lips were showing on both sides of the little strip. I had to lift my arms over my head to pull the little lacy thing he had picked out for me. When he saw me pull this on he did say you would like this one a lot."

She then told him she would buy it today. She told him hubby would probably love it.

She said she couldn't believe what he said after she told him she would buy it.

"Baby, he told me if I was going to buy it I wouldn't need to have the panties on. Maybe I should try it on without them just to be sure. I knew what he wanted but I couldn't help myself. He wanted to see me strip and to be totally naked for him. As I was starting to lift it over my head, I accidentally hit the curtain with my elbow and opened it a lot more than just a crack. Now I could see him fully as he could see me. I was pulling my thong down and I was bent over facing him. He moved his hand down and started rubbing his cock through his slacks. He must have been very hard, it was showing so much. Baby, I'm sorry but I froze bent over watching him, watching me. He would rub himself as he looked in my eyes. Then I could tell he was watching the mirror behind me and my pussy and butt must have been spread out for him to see. Finally I stood up and just dropped the thong down my legs to my feet. It was soaked. He was now looking at me from the front and then looking at the mirror on the wall. I wanted him to take his cock out and make it cum for me but he just kept rubbing it and watching me as I tried the little lacy thing on without the thong. Then he told me to take it off so he could bag it up for me." She handed him the little bodice then bent down once again to pick the soaking wet thong from the floor. As she stood back up he held his arm out almost touching her reaching for the thong.

"Baby, he took my hand and the thong at the same time. I know he felt how just sloppy wet the thong was as he squeezed it between our hands. He finally pulled it away and just told me he would have them in a bag for me.

She knows absolutely when she has my dick in her hand or cunt that she could request anything she wants and I have never said no.

She ran her mouth all the way down me to her throat and I could now feel her squeezing me with her throat. I blew in her throat and she never backed up and didn't miss a drop.

I never got soft. I was expecting now that she would tell me how he bent her over and fucked her with her hands on the little bench in the dressing room. This was almost too much for me to handle. Her being such an addict to showing herself off to strangers was about to lead to yet another man being drawn into her sexy games.

My cock was now throbbing on its own as she asked if she could go shopping and let him help her to pick something else just for me.

I knew this about her. I also knew this about me, I wanted her to go back. I wanted her to tease him and herself. I knew she would come home needing to be fucked and punished for being a bad wife. I had to wonder just how far she would take her game this time. I told her if she goes back without me she would definitely be punished for it. I also knew she would have yet another sexy story to tell me as she took her punishment.

I was still hard. I stood her up and leaned her over the back of the sofa and took her hard. I spanked her hard. I pulled her hair until she was looking up toward the ceiling. This was the way I punished her and she was constantly doing things that made sure she would get punished. We both reached our peak at the same time and by then we were exhausted.

We had a nice light dinner and relaxed the rest of the evening. I fully expected to come home the next day and find some more new clothes but was surprised to find nothing new.

It was about a week later and when I got home I found her waiting in the den with a very short leather skirt and a leather vest. I knew she couldn't bend any at all without showing her tits or her butt cheeks depending on which way she was facing. She was standing with her left arm raised and leaning on the doorway to the hallway. Her midriff was proudly on display and the skirt was short enough with her arm raised her pussy was all but on display. This was almost a wide belt. It was obvious she had left her bra off. Did she have on anything under the skirt? As if she were reading my mind she then put her other arm up above her on the door frame. The leather top raised enough to expose just the bottoms of her tits. Her beautiful pussy was naked and wet. She turned around to take the same pose and as she lifted her arms her ass was exposed to the middle of her cheeks.

"Do you like this one baby? He told me you would enjoy it as much as he did."

My cock sprung up immediately. She had gone alone and knew she was going to be bad when she went there. She knew I would have to punish her for showing him everything as she dressed. I didn't need to ask, I knew she had done it again. I asked her,"did you wear anything under your clothes this time?"

She said," No. I had hoped to get another free thong again but I didn't need it with what he picked out today." I knew he liked it because he never looked away from the small opening as I undressed and put this one on. He then showed me how to lift my arms up for you to be able to enjoy the view the best. He had pulled the curtain all the way to one side and then he got close to me and pulled my arms up so high I had to stand on my tiptoes. He was so strong he was practically lifting me up. He was up against me and then I could feel his big cock pressing against my tummy. He smelled so good and lowered his head down to whisper in my ear that I need to tell hubby to let me come back more often. Then he asked me as he was pressing into me and whispering in my ear if I had told you that he was helping me pick out my clothes. I told him yes but I had been punished for doing it. I told him how hard you fucked me and how you pulled my hair as you slapped my ass bent over the sofa. Telling him how hard you were and leaking as I showed off to you. Telling him made me leak down my thighs. He was looking in the mirror as I told him this. He started pushing that magnificent cock into my tummy. He then grabbed my wrists again and used them to turn me around to face the mirror. He told me to grab the frame and not let go. He was so much in charge that I never even thought but just did as he told me to do.

I could see him towering over me in the mirror. I could also see what he had been seeing all along. The bottom of my tits below the top. My pussy was showing and I could now see how wet it was. Knowing that I was turning him on was driving me crazy. He was now pressing me from behind and he just pushed my legs apart with his feet so now I was spread across the entire door frame. We could both see the juices flowing from my pussy lips almost dropping. When he wrapped his arms around me and pulled himself tight against me, I could feel his cock between my cheeks. He then pushed my top up to show my nipples as he started pinching and pulling on them.