One Friday night, my wife Cathy, had decided she wanted to go out to dinner and dancing. It had been quite awhile since we had been out and she seemed like she was really in the mood, if you know what I mean.
After 21 years of marriage I knew this mood came very rarely, but when it did, it meant we could be in for a wild night. Little did I know how wild of a mood she was in and how far our desires would take us.
As I was taking my shower before going out, Cathy came in and sat down on the edge of the tub and began shaving her legs. I couldn't help watching this scene, with her wearing nothing but a pair of white cotton panties.
Even at age 41, and after two kids, my wife has kept a great shape, with working out at the gym, and also competitive swimming.
Because she has smaller breasts, there is no hang or sagging, just firm tit with beautiful ½ inch nipples that always rise to the occasion when she becomes excited.
Her legs and butt are even better from all her aerobics and step classes. But the one part of her body that I had never thought could be any more beautiful than it already was, was her pussy.
The whole time that she was shaving her legs, she would have to spread and stretch her legs to get to all the right spots, but she knew she was giving me one hell of a show.
When she had finished with her legs, she spread her knees apart to look down at her panties, to see if she needed to trim any further. She had always kept the hair between her legs trimmed back to the crotch line of her swim suits, but she still sported a very dense growth of black pubic hair.
Her hair was actually thick enough to make her panties puff out if she had her knees drawn up under her. So now she pulled her panties off, spread her legs and began to lather the shaving cream around her pussy.
I thought that she was just going to give herself a little trim. Well she kept trimming and trimming until she was completely shaved, clean and smooth.
Her lips, which I had never really seen like this in all our years of marriage, were so full and thick that I now realized that these were the reason you could see her panties puff out.
When she had finished with her pussy she rinsed off then sat on the toilet with the lid down and grabbed a mirror from the counter so that she could check out her trim job.
Well she wasn't quite satisfied when she saw that she had missed a lot of the hair around her anus. The mirror was on a stand so she set it on the floor, angled so that she could see her ass, and then lathered up with cream.
She then did something that I hadn't see her do in so many years, I didn't even know that she still could. She proceeded to pull her legs up and around her shoulders and crossed behind her head. I couldn't believe that she was still so limber.
I also couldn't believe how sexy and nasty she looked in this position. With her puffy lips shaven clean, and her anus completely exposed, all I wanted to do was dive in tongue first, dick second, but I also wanted to see the whole show.
This position made it possible for her to completely clean her ass of any leftover hair, and with a few test strokes of her finger around her pretty pink anus, and then up between her lips she was satisfied.
By this time I was so water logged from standing in the shower I quickly turned off the water and stepped out to dry off.
Of course through this whole time I had a hard on which seemed to get harder and harder with each stroke of her razor. Also through this whole time not a word had been spoken.
As I was drying off I had my back to Cathy who was still sitting on the toilet admiring her ass and pussy. As I bent over to dry my legs I suddenly felt her hands caressing my butt cheeks, then pulling them apart, and then I felt her lips kissing the insides of my cheeks closer and closer until she was kissing my hairy hole.
This took me totally by surprise, as she had never done this sort of thing before. We had experimented a little with anal sex, but it was a rare occurrence.
The next thing I felt was her tongue licking and circling around my hole, then she suddenly stopped.
She finally spoke to me in what had to be the most erotic voice I had ever heard her use. She moaned for me not to move, as she wanted to do to me what she had done to herself.
The next thing I felt was her rubbing the shaving cream around my ass and lower, then she began to shave. She started at my ass and worked her way down to my balls, then she had me turn around.
When I was facing her she looked up and smiled, then parted her lips and slid my cock into her mouth. Once she had her tongue wrapped around the head, she proceeded to lather and then shave me clean and smooth.
At times she would take me deep into her throat so that she could get closer to her work, but she would never suck me hard or fast enough to make me cum.
Once she was finished with my haircut, she slipped me out of her mouth, gave me a kiss, then suggested that we jump back into the shower to rinse off. I wanted to fuck her so bad, but she convinced me that I should wait, because the night was going to get better.
After we had finished our shower, which consisted of more teasing from her, we got out and got ready to go.
Being dressed first, I went down to make some phone calls for information about clubs for dancing, and also to make sure I knew what our kids plans were for the night.
Julie, our daughter of 16 was having two of her girlfriends spend the night, and Steven, our 18 year old son, said he was going out with some friends, and would be in about 1:00 or 2:00 am.
Cathy came down shortly there after, and I couldn't help thinking what a knockout she was.
She was wearing a simple summer dress, which came down about mid thigh, but I knew this dress.
Because of the lightness of the material if she bent over too far or turned too fast someone was going to get a great look at her panties. I started to wonder which panties she was wearing tonight.
Also if she bent over, and you happened to be in front of her, you were going to get a good look down the front of her dress, nipples and all. As you can imagine, I was getting more and more excited about what would be going on tonight.
We drove to a restaurant that was in the next town from ours, but it was one Cathy had heard about through a friend at work.
As we drove we talked about the evening ahead of us. Cathy was in a very rare mood. I'm not sure why or what brought it on, but it was fine with me, and I was going to take advantage of any opportunity I could to fulfill some of the fantasies we had talked about over the years.
When we pulled up to the restaurant we saw that the parking was done by valet, so I pulled the car up to the curb. The valet was a boy about the same age as our son, maybe18 or 19 years old. He came right over to Cathy's side of the car to open the door for her.