He Told Me to Write This

Normally I'm a professional and even modest dresser. I'm distinctive but in a good way. In my business, its part of how you need to be perceived. And for all the things I, and we've done sexually, no one in my business or family life knows about our alternative side save for one and my husband of course.

That said, I'll show some signs of our wild side-maybe its the Princess Sub ankle bracelet, my dainty pink collar, maybe sky-high club heels with a conservative business suit, or maybe my husband will want to show me off, be used or shared...you get the idea.

I'm an obedient bratty sub who is also a very sexual woman-I please the man in my life as I get the enjoyment and sexual release I crave and need.

I tell you this as my husbands firm had bought several tickets for a political fundraiser and we both wanted to go and support our man so we went to represent the firm and give some money for his campaign.

Yesterday I took off-its not been super hard to free up a day with new strains of COVID messing up business here in the not so Golden State and I decided to have some me time and give my husband a fun time too.

I got up early and did the sunrise yoga class with social distancing, grabbed coffee and a yogurt, got my hair and nails done-my hair needed some shaping and color highlighting and then enjoyed a short massage.

Getting ready.

Went home and did my makeup. I am normally understated in how I apply my makeup but today I used bold shades, fashionable, but I am searching for more of an evening look, a bit hungry, predatory, a kitten who loves but with sharp claws.

I also shaved my legs underarms and my puss.

My hair is in a fun French twist. Sexy and elegant.

This day I felt like my blue tanzenite jewelry fit my mood so on those items went. My white gold wedding ring with nice sized pear shaped diamond looks great on my finger.

Time to get dressed.

First, I find my light peach half shelf bra-dainty, yet dangerous. It helps make the most of my modest breast size. I hooked it on, saw my light tan nipples and thought them no less than perfect.

I pulled out a package of Pretty Polly shiny dance tights in nude, shook them out and carefully pulled them over my toes, feet, ankles, calves and the like then regather them at my thighs and pull them up over my butt, pussy and tummy.

Then I take out a huge find from Nordstrom Rack-Heyden Tights in Hunter by Wilford. Even more carefully I untangle these fancy fishnets from their package. I pull them on over my dance tights. I only wear fishnets over hose as I've found they last so much longer. Anyway, these will look great for my overall look as the fishnets will mute the dance tights a bit for a light tan sheen on my legs. Perfect!

I always layer my hose when I choose to wear fishnets. I've read where celebrities like Brittney, Mariah, JLo and others do the same for the appearance. I've also found that it helps keep fishnets from running and tearing as they can be delicate to wear at times.

My dress is one of the sexiest and most flattering I've ever worn. I love wearing it and can take it from day to night, It's a winter white medium weight rayon knit wrap dress. It has orange and blue accents, slightly glittery yet muted too. What I mean by this is that these colors form a pattern that is completely unique. From one angle you can see an orange and blue tiger. Another view appears to show flames. Its snug fitting like it was custom tailored just for me-as long as I hold my breath, don't eat or drink anything, its just perfect!

I unhook the ties, open the dress and put it on. Quickly, I hook the inside snaps and tie the dress at the waist. The dress offers maximum appearance of my boobs and legs as my dress is secured at the waist.

I've got new navy blue patent leather pumps to wear-very comfortable and easy to wear yet attractive and very sexy. I slip them on.

Sitting at my vanity, I decide to add a rayon muted orange scarf. I played around with it until I had it the way I wanted it.

Why am I telling you in great detail how I dressed like this? Apart from the fact my husband, lover and best friend told me to, it's also how one way I express my beauty, looks and sexuality. He loves how I look. I love pleasing him and I gladly and lovingly like to look how he wants me to look and act like he wants me to act as well-whether he wants me tame or wild or something in between.

Going to the fundraiser.

The night I dressed like this, I met my husband at his office and we went to a political event and fundraiser down in Orange County. On his arm, we were the hottest and sexiest couple there. And I am proud to say I turned many heads-men and women alike, and I was flirted with shamelessly. Politicians and their wealthy benefactors are definite horn dogs!

When we are out like this-and it was so great to get out from under covid, I couldn't have enjoyed myself more.

My husband paid a lot of attention to me-he was always holding my hand or kissing me, putting his arm around me, grabbing my butt in public which I love and generally making me the center of our world.

And all those wealthy folks too made it a point to want to give me a hug and kiss and at the same time grab a boob or butt which I didn't mind a bit! I guess I was their little kitten too!

Our new friends.

During the dinner, an older couple sat near us-Dana and Sue. We got along well and chatted about politics, sports and home decorating. Dana kept scooting a bit closer and closer until our knees met. All the while telling me about his insurance business and how much he supports causes in our interests, he laid his hand on my legs and became a bit familiar with that part of my body. I let him as I dug his energy. While I wasn't super excited by him as he was older than who I normally find attractive, he was a cute and sweet if not very horny man.

And my husband was getting attention from Sue. She didn't do anything inappropriate, but she did take full advantage of where they were sitting and had her hands on his forearms and shoulders and even asked him to escort her to the bar. While doing so, she had her hands cradled in his arms, and she was kissing his neck under the pretense of whispering something to him.

During the speeches and awards we managed to drink a bit more to the extent we could and paid as much attention as we could given how our new found friends were attempting to distract us.

When Sue wasn't feeling my husbands muscled arms and shoulders she surprised me by chatting me up as well. And she wasn't just chatting but she was holding hands with me too. And she also surprised me by kissing me more than once on the lips, even though we were in a ballroom with hundreds of donors and political types.

It wasn't long before we were making out while Dana was running his hands up and down my legs, murmuring appreciatively. I didn't mind-actually I kind of liked how this cute older couple was enjoying me, but I was in some fear of my hose-the Pretty Pollys are made to be super strong and dont't run easily, but I was a bit concerned about my fishnets-I tend to have much worse luck with fishnets and these being expensive ones to boot, didn't want them ruined the first time I wore them.

My husband was now looking at us with a bit of drunk bemusement. He winked and mouthed that he was loving this a lot.

After a few moments, my husband mentioned that it might be a good time for drinks and some fresh air. We grabbed drinks, went outside and looked at the harbor and bay on a chilly fall evening. We found some park benches, set our drinks down and resumed. I soon found myself on Dana's lap, snuggled up and kissing.

Sue sat in between my husband Marc and Dana. Marc was playing with Sues large breasts through her dress when no one was watching or coming close to us. Sue surprised me by feeling up my thighs as me and her husband were kissing fervently. During this play she was making me a bit excited and I was now a bit moist through my hose.

While we were having fun, I felt Dana's dick get hard against my bottom. I encouraged him by rubbing my butt on him while I was sitting on his lap and while Sue was rubbing my cunt.

My rubbing on Dana's crotch soon turned to full on grinding as Dana got really hard and Sue's fingers did a number on my puss. Dana and I moaned softly at the friction we were both generating. I had a small orgasm and Dana came in his dress trousers, making a small round dark and wet spot. My husband just loved this public display of affection and I wished I could have given him the sexual release he craved right then and there.

We both loved our new friends and exchanged cell numbers as they wanted to host us for a weekend at their home in Dana Point.

We rearranged ourselves and went back into the fundraiser.

After the fundraiser.

Marc was all over me the rest of the evening. I loved how he squeezed my butt and ran his hands up and down my legs. I made it a point to adjust my dress, so I showed as much of my boobs and legs as was acceptable at a political public event with hundreds of well-connected movers and shakers. After a bit, our friends came back into the room-Dana smiled appreciatively and Sue tongued my throat after doing the same to my husband. I later learned that she gave my husband their address and private phone number in addition to their cell numbers. We left shortly after saying our good byes to the attendees we knew and were friends with.

We got into our SUV and left Newport Beach. Slyly, I started tickling my husbands ear, then I blew on it and nibbled it. "Fuck baby, how hot are you ton ite" he growled appreciatively. As I bit and chewed on his ear and neck, I started rubbing his cock in his pants. He was liking this and told me so. I asked him what he thought of Sue and Dana and he told me "they want to have us over to their ranch for a long weekend if we want."

"Oh really?"

"that sounds like fun!"

And I just happened to mention how it felt having Dana cum in his pants while I ground on his dick, feeling the wet warmth of his cum spreading in a circle in his crotch.

And all the time i'm describing in great detail Danas as well as the fun we both had with Sue, I unzipped his pants and pulled his thick, fat cock out and was rubbing it gently but firmly. In the middle of my description of how Sue fingered my puss through my nylons, he pushed my head down right about the time we got onto the 405 and moved his seat back so it would be easier for me to suck his beer can of a meat pole. I got the hint and adroitly sucked his cock as he tried to keep his cool on the freeway.

Putting my knees on the seat, I was in prime position for some cock sucking and slobbering and I blew my beautiful man with all the love and lust in my heart. My head bobbed up and down, stopping only for a deep breath every few strokes. I licked and took his balls into my mouth, one at a time.

The only downside, well just fun aside really-is that in this position my dress rode up my waist and my butt was hard up against my window and my right foot was pushing against the dashboard, so I was giving anyone who saw a clear view of my ass and cunt. We were still in Orange County when he shot his load deep down my mouth and throat. I caught some of his cum in my mouth without gagging and sat back up. I twirled his cum in my mouth, savoring the musky saltiness and then let it flow down my throat. I grabbed the handkerchief out of his breast pocket, cleaned any stray cum off my lips and then cleaned his cock and balls. After pulling my dress back down, I grabbed the vanity mirror and re did my makeup.

We made idle chit chat until we hit traffic in Santa Monica. Rather, then sit in traffic, he suggested we get off at the 10 and take that over to PCH. Lucky for us, not too many others had the same thought, and we made good time until we got to Malibu. Pulling off the road, we watched the fog ebb and flow over the ocean. We started kissing and making out even though it was late, there was a steady stream of traffic going both directions.

We laid the seats back and scrambled into the back seat. Its big, even for an SUV and resumed necking. Marc untied my scarf and threw it aside. He pushed his hands up my legs, splitting my thighs as he roughly pushed on my clit through my nylons. We kissed passionately as he fingered my hot aching cunt and clit. I yanked his pants off him and greedily grabbed his pole. I stroked him and swallowed his cock as it hardened further in my mouth. Loving how his cock tasted with dried cum on it, I was giving him another amazing blow job. Pulling on my hair gently, I let my lips go from his cock to his mouth, smothering him with kisses as I kept stroking his schlong. His probing fingers pushed through my expensive, pretty and sexy Heyden fishnet tights! Damn, I knew that might happen! He met resistance with my Pretty Polly tights and grunted in frustration. I stopped him, gave him my nail file and he punched several holes which he tore open.

Climbing on his lap, I kissed him and rubbed my now bare pussy lips against his cock. He unzipped my dress as we played with each other.

He pinched and tweeked my nipples as they weren't covered by my skimpy bra.

A few late night beach goers were heading to their cars and as they passed, several of them looked in and saw us semi dressed too far gone in our lust to stop what we'd started. As we didn't really care who was watching, I crouched up grabbed his dick and slowly slid it into me. As wet as my pussy was, his dick was fat and thick and I wanted to completely enjoy this. As he filled me up, I rubbed my clit and came quickly, shuddering and kissing him. Even with me cumming he started in his own rhythm, pushing deeper into me until my puss was at the root of his cock. We matched each other stroke for stroke and thrust for thrust.

After a night of pleasing others, I was so needing his cock and it felt so damn good as he rammed and thrust into me. Not only were we rocking the truck and each other, we must have had a dozen guys and girls outside watching. A couple of girls were giggling nervously but the rest were watching entranced. We both laughed a bit as we fucked, completely into the sweet love we were making and at the same time, feeling hot and excited that we were being watched so intently. I wonder how many hardons we caused!

He pushed me onto my back and entered me missionary. It was like this huge "whoosh" as his cock filled my cunt yet again. I screamed and moaned, calling out his name as he roughly fucked me, calling me "his slutty little fuck toy cunt". As he lay on me, I bit his neck-hard, scratched my nails down his back and wrapped my legs around his back, so I could keep him deeper in me as we fucked.

We adjusted again and now my feet, my heels actually-were now firmly onto the interior roof. By doing this, I was able to take the now hard pounding he was giving me, thrusting harder and faster, my cunt sloshing with my early orgasm. Roaring, he called me his fucking bitch and slapped my face. I giggled and told him it felt good. He slapped me again and I heard a gasp from the crowd. I orgasm ed again when his cock hit the very most, deepest and moat sensitive spot and slapped me at the same time.

As I screamed his name and my love for him again, he blasted my cunt, spurting into my cunt and onto my nylons and pussy. Ropes of cum burst from his dick stick and I almost sobbed in joy and happiness.

We kissed and hugged and told each other how much we loved each other. A few of our voyeurs clapped and we both chuckled.

Well, it was time to go home. It was super late, and we both had morning appointments, so we tried to rearrange ourselves. My pussy was wet and happily sore and Marcs cock looked like I'd made him a very happy man. Too bad we couldn't sleep in!