As you may know from reading my previous story, my name is Sandy, and I'm 51 years old and on my second marriage to a wonderful man named Michael, who is 61. Despite being a little older, we are both very sexually driven and active. We both love to have sex and masturbate a lot, and we are swingers. But we also love to get each other turned on and then to a beautiful orgasm... sometimes sultry, sometimes sexy, and sometimes downright slutty. Well, this is a story of the last type.
We both have 2 kids from our first marriages, and our youngest is my daughter Katie, who's 18 and who is off at college. With all the kids grown and gone (at least most of the time other than vacations and some weekends), we have the house to ourselves. And we do some naughty things with it. We have had sex and masturbated in just about anywhere you can think of -- some at home, some in more risquΓ© places.
One night when we had the house to ourselves, we were both getting turned on, as I was wearing a little nightie with matching panties -- something I am prone to do. After all, why have lingerie if you're not going to wear it? And it is probably fair to say that my love affair with lingerie is a fetish. I love to wear it anywhere, anytime.
After a little bit of teasing, I suggested to Michael that he get out the digital camera to take some pictures of me, which he always loves to do. While he went to get the camera, I got a naughty idea. I decided it would be fun to dress up like Katie! I went into her bedroom and started looking through her drawers and closets. She and I aren't exactly the same size, and most of her clothes were at her college dorm room, but there were a few things that were close enough to fit nicely. My husband came out of the bedroom with the camera and called out to find me, and I told him where I was. He walked in and had a naughty grin on his face. He clearly liked my idea.
What I found that appealed to me most was a red babydoll nightie that she had left at home hanging in her closet, and a black lacy thong from her dresser. I walked into the bathroom that is attached to Katie's bedroom, and I dropped the clothes I had on and put on her thong and nightie. As I did, I got a rush of excitement in my head and in my crotch.