When you are in costume you can always be someone your normally not.
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I was invited by my boyfriend to go to an adult only costume party. I was a little leery at first because I am very shy around new people. It drives Kyle crazy at times because he will talk to anyone, that is why we are a good pair. He talks and I observe everyone around us.
Kyle and I are such an odd couple to begin with he is very health conscience and I definitely am not. He always dresses sharp, suits for work and on the weekend nice slacks or jeans and never a t-shirt. Myself I dress nice for work but as soon as I get home I put on comfy clothes and on the weekends, I tend to wear jeans, yoga pants, whatever is comfortable and I love t-shirts.
Kyle is about five feet nine inches tall, thin build with broad shoulders, dark brown hair and brown eyes. But he has a baby face that even when he gets older people will never guess his age correctly. Kyle, is 32 and looks like he is still in high school.
Me I am five feet eleven inches tall, chubby with hips that a man can grab onto, short auburn hair and brown eyes. I have many, many freckles which gives me the baby face also, people are usually off about my age also. I like being 32 and looking 22.
We sat down to discuss what type of costumes to wear for the party. "So, Christy is there anything special you want to go as?" Kyle asked me.
"I don't care just as long as we can do a couple's correlating costume." I replied.
We started looking on line and we decided on a twenties flapper and gangster. We ordered what we wanted, I found a gorgeous flapper dress in my size and an outfit for Kyle.
I decided that I was going to go all out with this, so I ordered a head piece, jewelry and a shawl for my arms. Then I keep thinking that I should surprise Kyle with some new lingerie. I ordered a black garter belt, black lace thong, black thigh highs, a lacy plunging bra and stiletto heels. I was going to look sexy for him.
Our orders came in so we made sure that the outfits fit, which they did. I did not show Kyle the lingerie. But I did put on all the accessories and it looked awesome. But I kept looking in the mirror and felt that something was missing.
The next day I was at work and it clicked, a wig! That is what I need, with that I could be someone completely different. When I got home I got on line and found a blonde bob wig that I really liked so I ordered it. Now my costume was complete.
When my wig came in I decided to try out with Kyle to see how he would like it. We had gone out to dinner on Friday night and when we got home we were relaxing. I went into the bedroom to put on a baby doll nightie and the wig. I came out into the living room and stood in front of the television to get Kyle's attention. Which I got immediately.
Kyle shut off the television and just looked at me with a very hungry smile. "My god Christy you look incredible!" He told me as he got off the couch to walk over to me. He ran his hand over the wig, "Wow!" was all he could say.
I smiled shyly and asked him, "So you think the wig will go well with my costume for tomorrow?"
"Oh, god yes!" was all he said before he leaned in to kiss me passionately. He then grabbed my hand and lead me into the bedroom.
He started getting undressed and I was helping him. I got down on my knees in front of him to unfasten his pants and pull them down along with his underwear. He was already hard. His cock bounced out at me once it was released from the clothes I have always loved Kyles cock. It is six inches long but it is so thick in girth that my fingers do not touch when I wrap my hand around it. He always keeps his pubic hair short and neat which I appreciate.
I grabbed ahold of his cock to stroke it up and down before I wrapped my lips around the head. I started bobbing up and down to get his cock nice and wet. After a few minutes, he lifted me up off the floor to kiss me, then he instructed me to lay on the bed.
He crawled up between my legs using his shoulders to keep my legs wide open. He moved the material of my G-string over to the side to start licking my quim. I was squirming because he was making me feel so damn good. He licked my clit then sucked on it and that made me cum.
Kyle then lifted himself up and pulled my panties off before he crawled on top of me. He was rubbing his cock along my slit against my clit. God, I love the way that feels and it makes me very wet.
He then took hold of his cock and guided it into my pussy. I lifted my hips to meet him with his agonizing slow thrusts. He was up on his knees holding my legs I was breathing hard and asked him, "Please Kyle go faster!"
He just smiled and told me, "Just enjoy it, sugar!" He started thrusting a little harder but still at the slow pace. He was looking at me then said, "You are fucking sexy as hell with that wig on!"
I opened my eyes to look at him and smiled. "I am glad you like it!" Was all the response I gave. I reached up to play with his nipples, his chest is hairless so I was able to pinch and rub his nipples with no interference.
Once I started doing this it made Kyle moan and start moving faster. I could feel him swell inside me so I knew he was going to cum soon.
So, I started talking to him, "Come on baby, fill my pussy up! I want to feel your cum dripping out of my pussy onto my asshole!"
After a couple, more minutes Kyle put my feet on his shoulders so he could reach down to rub my clit. His thrusts were so hard they were moving me up towards the headboard of the bed. We both had an orgasm at the same time. I screamed with mine and Kyle grunted loudly.
Kyle leaned forward to kiss me and said to me, "That was sexy as hell!"
I laughed and asked him, "Did you think I was someone else?"
He was looking down at me with a smile and replied, "Yes, for a minute. That's why is was so sexy! Knowing that my girl is with me but yet different." We both kissed again before he rolled off me.
We both got out of bed to go get cleaned up and I took the wig off. It wasn't that late but I was tired so I wound going to bed to read for a bit before crashing out.
I got up on Saturday excited for the party. Knowing Kyle's reaction to me wearing a wig I couldn't wait for him to see me all dolled up. I had an appointment at the salon for a waxing. I go very couple of months for a complete waxing called the Hollywood. I make sure Kyle has a clean slate to work with.
I also had them do a facial, manicure and pedicure I decided to spoil myself. When they did the facial, I asked if they would apply the make up since I am not that good at it, because I don't wear it very often. By the time I was done at the salon I felt beautiful.
I got home and relaxed for a few hours before I had to get dressed. Kyle was home also and I kept catching him looking at me with a sly smile on his face. Finally, I had to ask him, "What has you all cocky today?"
He walked over to where I was sitting and sat on the coffee table that was in front of me. Then he just kept looking at me and I sat there looking back at him before he finally spoke. "From what I see so far you look more beautiful than usual! I can't wait to see you all dressed up." He told me, then he asked me an off the wall question that surprised the hell out of me. "How would you feel if we meet another couple tonight and I watched you fuck him?"
"What!" I yelled not believing my ears. "You want me to have sex with a stranger so you can watch? What about her?" I asked him.
He smiled and replied, "I would love to see both of you working him over. Then I will join in."
"Kyle, I don't want anyone else." I told him. He then grabbed my hands and kissed the back of them before responding.