Liz could not remember a time she'd ever been totally naked, except in the shower, before she'd met Jack. She now sat naked and fully exposed in front of her husband, Pete, basking in the afterglow of an extended bout of passionate sex. She was developing an erotic side that she'd avoided all of her life.
She'd been raised to think that anything sexual was evil and worse than that; she had been convinced that she was ugly and that no man would ever want her. Looking back at the things she'd been convinced were true, they didn't make sense. Why was she forced to cover her body from head to toe and never allow any skin to show if she were so ugly that no one would ever desire her?
Her mother insisted she marry Pete as soon as he indicated an interest. Her mother said that Liz should quickly marry him before he changed his mind. Liz thought that somehow her mother had either blackmailed or bribed her now husband. Pete had turned out to be a good man to her and never pressured her to have sex or to do anything other than to maintain the house as she was expected to do.
Looking back, her life had been the life of Cinderella, working constantly for her mother and then for her husband until she met a very unlikely fairy godmother with the name of Jack at the grocery store. He was the very first person to ever look at her with anything other than disgust. She received her first complement ever from this old man and every time she saw him, he tried to sneak a peak at her body. At first she just thought him deranged or senile, but after a while started to enjoy his attentions. She had no idea how to tease a man, but she did her best and accidently forgot to button her blouse up all the way—he noticed and told her how beautiful she was. She wore an old skirt that was a bit too small and thin—he noticed and told her that she moved with the grace of a dancer.
After a few weeks of the almost constant compliments, she became daring and did not put on a bra. Her blouse was one of her thicker ones, but she still felt naked and exposed. She stopped herself several times and ran back into the house, before she actually got into her car to drive to the store. She told herself he would not notice; yet secretly she wanted him to. He noticed and told her she looked exciting and vibrant. That was the first time she met him without wearing a bra.
Over the next few months, she became more and more confortable with him and shared more of her life with him. She learned a lot about him as well. He seemed very open and that fact encouraged her to share some of her secrets as well. It didn't hurt that he always had something very nice and a bit inappropriate to say. He seemed to often try to look down her blouse and occasionally she would make sure the top button was open. She once opened that button while she was braless and pretended not to notice as her peered down her blouse.
The major changes started after she, at Jack's encouragement, bought a new blouse that was far more revealing than anything she had ever considered before. She had a sweater with her to cover up and wore that on the way to the store. She only removed it once she saw him and was ready to cover herself quickly after she flashed him her revealing top.
His comments about her being a fashion model and the carnal thoughts going through his brain stopped her from covering up as she had planned.
Her mothers voice screamed loudly in her head to cover up and Jack seemed to understand and thanked her for making him a very happy man. He understood her need to cover up and that revelation made her place the sweater back on the cart and walk with him more exposed than she'd ever been before.
The unfamiliar emotions were too much for her and after a few minutes she grabbed her sweater and ran home as fast as she could. She spent the rest of the afternoon trying to put all of these new feelings into some meaning with little success. When her husband got home, he saw that she had forgotten to change out of the sexy top and she feared that her marriage was now over.
That is when the major change occurred. Not only was her marriage not over, but her husband liked the new her. He liked her relationship with the man in the store, who encouraged her to get this new top. Pete was even pleased that Jack had seen her wearing something so intimate. Her husband encouraged her to see Jack again. That was the beginning of this wonderful adventure that had lead to her being naked sitting cross legged on the bed with her equally naked husband.
She told Pete about meeting Jack at the store parking lot and the hug that was more groping than anything else and how they rushed through their shopping so that they could get together at his place. She told him about Jack asking about ground rules and her telling him there weren't any. She also told him about how she encouraged Jack to get a much closer and more intimate view of between her legs both front and back and how Jack had licked her and made her cum more than once. She also shared the details of Jack cumming in her mouth.
"And that's why you were dressed for fucking as soon as I walked into the house?" Pete asked.
"I had to hurry and get this thing on. I only beat you home by about 5 minutes. I'm glad I got it on in time for you to rip it off of me," she answered.
"I like what is happening to you since you met Jack. If this is what I can expect after you spend time with him, you can see him every day. Do you think he can handle the strain?"
"Jack likes it slow and he can create a slow burn in me so I'm ready and eager for you," she answered.
The next day Liz called Jack and told him about Pete's reaction to the fetish costume and their talk especially about the part of she and Jack seeing each other every day. Jack immediately invited her over.
Liz wore what was quickly becoming her new casual, a thin top with no bra and short skirt and a pair of sexy panties. She rang the doorbell at Jack's house just before 10 AM, it seemed that 10 AM was their agreed upon time for get togethers either shopping of other activities.
Jack opened the door and gave her a quick hug then commented, "I like your new wardrobe."
"Thanks, so does Pete and we both thank you for encouraging me to wear items that make me look less like a nun," she said with a smile, "but that was an awfully quick hug," as she slipped inside his arms again to feel his hands caress her butt and breasts. "Much better," she commented after a full minute of being groped.
She took her normal seat at the table while Jack prepared the coffee. Jack returned to the table with two cups of coffee and made note that Liz assumed her normal position with her legs slightly open. Today she wore skimpy green see-through panties. She smiled knowing that Jack looked.
Liz then told Jack about the fabulous sex she and Pete had last night and how he loved the fetish garment she wore. She said she was lucky it wasn't ripped to pieces in Pete's eagerness in getting it off of her. She described the sex with her husband in detail although she didn't know the names of the positions he employed. She was on her back with him on top of her mostly, but then he turned her over and entered her from the rear. He positioned her on top of him while he lied on his back, but that did not last long since she had no idea what to do. They ended up back where they started with her on her back and him on top.
Noting her unfamiliarity with the positions she described, Jack ask," Prior to these last few weeks, how much sex have you had?"
Liz confessed that she had only had sex a handful of times and it was always with her on her back. She was never an active partner. She said she knew nothing of sex other that it was something that her husband would want and she had never even masturbated.
Jack got up to retrieve his laptop computer and after pressing a few keys he directed them over to the couch. He had them sit side by side so they could both watch the video that had just started on his laptop.
