"I'm feeling a little bit like a whore tonight," she said as we were watching three way porn. "I'm going to go slip into something more comfortable and you can do whatever you want to me tonight."
"OK," was all that I said back, fearing that if I said anything else, I would ruin the mood. I stripped down out of my sweats and t-shirt, and awaited her arrival in only my boxers.
She didn't disappoint. When she came back down, she was clad in fishnet: her bra, panties and garter belt. Her black lace-top stocking where clipped to her garter belt, and she had the added thrill of a dog collar around her neck, attached to a leash. I knew she wanted to be used like a slut, and my mind whirled thinking about how to go about that.
We continued watching the movie, and I would occasionally move near her on the couch and turn my hand over her body, feeling every sexy crevice and working her up, before leaving her before she got too excited. A couple of times I grabbed the end of the leash and lightly smacked her covered breasts with it. This seemed to turn her on, so I squeezed her nipples hard a couple of times too.
She loves to suck cock, and I decided that tonight would be about a marathon blowjob. I leaned over at another point, and grabbed the leash. I leaned back to my side of the couch and gently tugged on her collar, pulling her towards me. I spread my legs as she approached, and pulled my cock out of my shorts. Without a word she leaned between my legs, and started to lick around my cock head. It felt so good, watching a woman getting fucked in the ass and pussy on screen, while my slut wife was servicing my cock. She licked up and down and then took me into her mouth. She slid up and down the entire length of my cock, and really started to get my cock wet with her spit. I knew she wanted to taste my cum, but I wasn't done with her yet. "I'm not going to come for you right now baby," I said, grabbing my cock and removing it from her mouth. She slunk back to her side of the couch.
A while later she disappeared into the laundry area and I wondered what she was up to. Just as I was getting ready to head over to see if she was trying to get me to fuck her there, she came back out holding a couple of clothing pins. I watched in delight as she played with her nipples, coaxing them to come out between the material of her fishnet bra. When they had poked out, she clipped the clothespin to them, making her throw her head back in ecstasy. She pulled at the pins, sending jolts through her body, and then pushed aside her panties to affix one to her clit. I watched as she moved it in tender circles, knowing the pressure she was feeling now must be exquisite. Watching her display got me ready to come. I kissed her, giving her three clothes pins a good tug while I did it, and then grabbed her leash again. "Come over here and be a good whore now," I said as I drew her too me.