AUTHOR'S NOTICE: Copyright © 2020. This is an original work by HottieDiane (alias). The work is protected under copyright by United States of America copyright law. This work is only submitted at Literotica.com and the Author has not authorized submission to any other site.
AUTHORS NOTES: Our stories are first written for an audience of one, the love of my life, Diane. I also write for my personal satisfaction as well as you our fellow reader of adult erotica. Our personal descriptions are accurate, our goals hopeful, experiences either already enjoyed or highly desirable to us. We hope you enjoy our life accomplishments, love life, and fantasies.
MOVING DAY!
Our move in day came early with all the usual complications. A 6 AM rise, shower, check out, and breakfast. We bought breakfast for our movers too and we arrived at the appointed time of 7 AM. Fortunately it was a beautiful early summer morning, 60 degrees heading to the upper 70's just as we hoped. We planned to work today so we were dressed accordingly in shorts and comfortable sport fishing shirts.
Diane hates bras but is southern conservative by upbringing. Her comfort level changed with time and exposure to me and my likes and fetishes. Now, in the right setting, the girls sway free and they surely were this morning! I coaxed her to wear sexy short jeans that just barely showed off her cheeks. Observation by the opposite sex is very welcome indeed! Whiteout a bra and in these shorts, today was destined to be a great voyeuring day for our movers! I love days like this.
The moving truck arrived at 7:30. Two young men disembarked from the moving truck and six more arrived individually in their own vehicles over the next 20 minutes, mostly in pick-up trucks. Diane greeted the two movers who we first met during pack out in Maryland like friends with a hug for each. The others were greeted as they arrived with hugs too even though they were just meeting Diane for the first time. Diane is a hugger. In the kitchen, Diane handed out breakfast sandwiches, poured orange juice in cups delivering each and got to know each of them better.
I learned during our visits to our swingers' club back in Port Deposit, Maryland that Diane is a people watcher of both men and women: however, men are her thing. While she has a perfect guy image in her mind, she appreciates variety, especially at the swingers' club pool in the summer. Diane was clearly enjoying this. We can communicate just through smiles. Not only did she have a sexy smile, but her body language was talking too!
Our six local movers were all from the Raleigh area. All were in their thirties and early forties and easy on the eyes. A convenient coincidence. They were clean and respectful as well. These guys were as individual as their vehicles but were subtly similar too.
Diane started the tasks of the day by snapping them to work promptly at 8 before the last one finished woofing down his sandwich. My babes is from a military background, so there was no time to waste! The truck was backed down the driveway and the ramp set in place. With her meticulously written labeling, room destinations were easy to determine, and the guys were quickly trained to approach the front door with labeling facing Diane for destination directions as they entered the entry foyer. It did not take them long to realize the more they hustled the happier she was. The happier she was, the more flirtatious she became. Subtle, but flirtatious still.
While Diane was busy directing the unloading of the contents of our home, I slipped downstairs to our "Red Room" walk-in closet. I had a special box to unpack which contained a new sexy, okay slutty, metallic red string G-string bikini. Not only was it micro in style, it was a size small and micro. Just enough to cover, or not cover, Diane's nipples. She will bounce right out of it should she choose to please. The bottom is micro too and just enough to cover her pussy, and not if she chose to show off her butterfly lips.
The bikini was one of several intimate housewarming gifts for Diane along with a new vibrator with three vibrating probes, one for her vagina, a second smaller for her anus, and a smaller third designed to stimulate her clitoris. All three probes are individually programmable through a smart phone App. Double penetration with a simulated clit licking just for my girl! I also took a moment to unpack and arrange a swinger styled anklet, a scented jar candle, rose petals and a card. After arranging things perfectly, I slipped out to the garage to continue unloading boxes.
About 40 minutes in, I put aside my effort at sorting the garage boxes and I remembered Diane did not make it down to the "Red Room" yet so I gave the guys a twenty-minute break. I gave Diane a soft prolonged kiss in their view and took her by the hand and led her downstairs.
"Come babes, I have something for you!"
"Mmmmmm I love surprises!"
Diane giggled walking down the stairs as she reminded herself "We have a Red Room!" as her dream come true. The Red Room suite excites her and it's still just boxes, many unopened from Amazon marked with a Red Sharpie indicating these were special items. That was my idea so Diane would blush and smile with anticipation as to the contents.
Entering the Red Room walk in closet, Diane found the arrangement of gifts. I hoped they would be seen by our movers and indeed, the metallic red bikini was slightly rearranged, and the sexy vibrator had been checked out as well. "Excellent", I thought. I love this!
Diane was thrilled with the gifts and held up the bikini top and shrieked with delight blushing and dancing.
"O-M-G" she spelled out.
"This is SEXY babes!"
Then the thong bottoms.
"I've never shown so much body except for you and at the club!"
"I know! Is not that great! This suit matches you! Your favorite color and you showing it off too. You know I love watching the eyes on you as you elegantly stroll around the pool."
"Mmmmmm, I love you soooo much babes! I am going to wear this later! OH MY GOD! I am so excited! Wait, what is this? Oh My God yes! A vibrator! Is it charged?"
"No babes, unopened. It is a new design. Just like your favorite one that penetrates your pussy and massages your clit at the same time."
"Oh God yes, that's what I like! This will make me squirt! Yes babes, you know I want it! Tell me again how sexy I am taking cock and covered in cum!"
Just then, we were joined by one of our movers.
"Excuse me Ma'am. Sorry to interrupt but we are ready to roll!"
"Well I'm glad to hear that Craig! I am too!"
With a blush and shuffle, Craig offered "I noticed! I would love to see more of that bikini!"
"This?" Diane asked holding it sexily.
"Oh yea!" Craig answered with a smile.
"Let us see how things go today. You guys might get to enjoy a swim later." I offered.
"I'd like that babes! Please?" Diane said with a beautiful smile and obviously hardening nipples pushing against her shirt pockets.
As her blush became a broad smile, her eyes locked on to mine. Diane took Craig by the hand and took off for the upstairs. My babes with a man in tow. Mmmmmm, what a view!
I followed behind happy that Diane enjoyed her gifts, some yet to be opened even as we were interrupted. I made the top of the stairs in time to see Craig walking up the truck loading ramp and Diane, viewed from behind, fiddling with the front of her shirt. With perfect timing, Diane turned to face me in the hall. Nothing was said, just mischievous smiles exchanged as Diane had clearly just unbuttoned the third button on her blouse. "Fantastic!" I thought! My babes just signaled she is extremely excited and turned on!
For another forty minutes, Diane directed what goes where all the while subtly but intentionally showing off her breasts to eight men. I was thinking "Wow, I'm in love all over again!" I know my babes. She is a late bloomer and makes the most of our opportunities. If she is showing cleavage, she is excited and loves her breasts being kissed, licked, sucked, massaged and fucked. I adore her breasts and willing to kiss them every chance I get.
This was no missed opportunity as I quickly reached out, easily bared both breasts lifting them out of her blouse and kissed each nipple, returning them promptly to her blouse. I could see she was thrilled with my boldness in her body language and knew from experience her pussy just surged with wetness. Her pleased smile was priceless! I returned downstairs positive her she was enjoying sexual excitement between her thighs.
After forty more minutes of direction all the while displaying peaks of her plump bouncing breasts to eight men, Diane scampered down the stairs to find me. She told me she called for the next break this time inviting the guys to have more juice and take a breather. We were making good time and it made sense.
Diane found me unpacking the clothing meant for the Red Room closet including her sexy swimsuits, mini dresses, lingerie, leather and chain bustier, cup-less corsets, bras, shelf bras, thongs and G-strings. Also her assortment of "Fuck Me Pumps" or FMPs, strap calf pumps, boots, thigh high boots, leashes and collars and hand cuffs were all either in place hangers or on shoe racks or on the counter for sorting and storage in drawers. Finally, were Diane's assortment of vibrators, suction cup-based life like dildos, and sexy Hot Wife jewelry. A small fortune worth of pleasure for my babes.
Immediately upon entering the walk in, Diane's attention was drawn to the wall straight ahead where a large printed photo from a couple years prior of her snoozing on top of the covers, full nude, was hanging. Her portrait was oh sooooo sexy, a classic bun shot, buns worthy of worship!
"Oh My God!" she squeaked out. With a pause and a sexy look and shake of her hair, she calmly uttered "Baby, I love you too:", then smiled and took me in her arms for a hug and sexy kisses.
Diane released her embrace and said with a grin, "I need to get back to my guys. No idle hands allowed!" Diane spun around with a mischievous smile!
"Or bodies!" I offered.
Diane's face was aglow.
"Babes, you are doing a great job and I'm immensely enjoying directing the guys upstairs. When you come back up, I want another pair of bold kisses please" she said with another grin. I think I have them trained and they listen well! If you are okay with it, maybe they could stay for a while this evening?"
With that, Diane reached down to my cock and stroked it through my jeans with a seductive smile and biting her lips.
"Whatever turns you on baby!"
"Oh, you know everything that turns me on baby!" as she spins and heads upstairs to her men with a very seductive hip swaying walk.
Our relationship was maturing, and we were both comfortable with that. Age wise we were early mature. Sexually we were still in our thirties. We became members of a popular swingers' social club northeast of Baltimore called "The Private Affair". Diane was totally opposed to going there or anywhere like it - until I convinced her I was interested in her fun and exhilaration - and she read the general rules and rule for single men. It did not hurt that it was woman owned.
