Unexpected Mistress

"I hope you don't mind. I picked this up shopping yesterday. Do you like it?"

"Deb you look amazing! I never saw you in lingerie like that before. I could cum just looking at you!"

I brought her wine over to her, and she did a slow twirl. Her ass was a smoke show, framed by the stockings and bustier. She sipped her wine with one hand, and then undid my shorts with the other. They didn't move off my body because my hard on was in the way. She put down her wine and pulled with both hands.

"Paul! What the fuck! You are wearing my panties."

I was totally embarrassed. "I can explain Deb."

"Explain what? Are you gay or something...this is crazy."

"Gay, I yelled." Then a defining moment in our lives took place. I walked over to Deb bent her over the back of the couch, spread her legs wide and stuck my hard cock in her pussy. I grabbed her by the hair and tilted her head back. She was getting wet. As I slowly fucked her from behind, I slapped her ass a few times.

"How's this for gay Deb, and began pounding her harder and harder." She was gasping for air. I continued spanking her ass, and pounding away. She was unable to speak. I knew it was very important to make this last. It was so hot seeing her head down onto the back of couch, and ass in the air, lifted by her red heels. Her rose bud was puckered up, and while I was fucking her my finger played with her hole.

"You're dressed like a slut... what does that make you Deb?"

"Don't stop! Fuck me like a slut. Harder, I am your slut!"

I then went for the finale. Like a piston my cock ran in and out of her with my balls slapping onto her ass. After a few moments, we both screamed in unison. I unloaded two weeks of built up cum, as we both feel side ways onto the floor. With my cock still in her, I kissed the back of her neck.

"Oh my god Paul... Oh my god! Sweat poured off of us both. You can wear my panties every day, if that what it takes for you to fuck me like that."

"That could be arranged my love...that could be arranged."

We then drank a couple more glasses of wine. I was still in her panties with my cock peeking out the top... and Deb in her lingerie.

"You don't look half bad in panties." And she rubbed her hand over my smooth legs.

"Deb, I have been waiting forever to hear those words from your mouth."

"Ok Paul, we have to talk. I looked over all the sites Meghan sent me, and I need to know what turns you on. I made a list." She went to the den to find it. I was gulping the wine.

Deb came back wearing her black framed eye glasses. If it was possible she looked even sexier.

"This panty fetish...Is it any panties or my panties? Are you into stockings and bras too? Do you want me to dress you up?"

My cock gave me away as it sprung to attention. Deb had a smile on her face.

"The turn on is the humiliation factor. You are making me dress as you choose... You are making me do something totally against the norm. Wearing your used panties is erotic to me because your scents from the day are in them. I admit I have sniffed them once in awhile."

"I guess I should be flattered by that admission! So, it's your little wife dressing up a big macho fireman, and ordering you about?"

"That's exactly right Deb."

She then toyed with my cock, marveling how hard it was again.

"Is it true that you become more submissive if you are denied orgasms?

"Yes the longer I don't cum, the more I want to please you."

"I understand. Do you like anal play? Would you like me to fuck you with a dildo while you're all dressed up, and call you a slut like you did to me tonight?"

She tapped my cock and pre-cum was oozing out.

Deb smiled and said...I guess I have my answer.

"Once again Deb it's surrendering myself to your every whim. I will be your bitch if that's what you demand."

"Do you want to watch me suck another guy's cock? Do you want him to fuck me right in front of you, while I boss you around?"

"No Deb, I would never want another man to touch you. I love you too much. But sometimes when you flirt a bit with salesman or store clerks...it turns me on."

Deb giggled. "I will keep that in mind. I have a lot of information to ponder. Thank you for being honest. One more thing, Do you want to lick your cum from my pussy right now? I know cum eating is another submissive thing."

"It's not a thing I think about. But if you demanded it, I would do it."

"Hum...I think I'll take a shower, and when I come down I will let you know my decision about all this. I must admit, my pussy is wet talking about it!"

"Thanks Deb, what ever you decide, I still love you."

While Debbie was in the shower I changed into sweat pants and my boxer briefs. I ordered pizza to be delivered, we didn't eat all day.

Deb came down in sweat pants and t-shirt. She didn't have a bra on, and her nipples were outstanding.

"Paul, I think this could be fun. But I don't want this 24/7. Let's try it one week a month and see how it goes. It will take me to places I haven't been before, and I am excited about that. I will not make it easy on you. I could be a real bitch! But if I convince myself, it's what you want I can do it. It would be a good idea to start next week, since you had an orgasm today. I trust you will not cum all week?"

"This is a dream come true! Deb you are one of a kind. I will not disappoint you."

The door bell rang, and Deb answered it. The pizza delivery guy was at the door. He was about 18 yrs old, and couldn't take his eyes off Debs tits. She even gave him a show by dropping money and picking it up bending from the waist. Deb took the pie, and handed it to me, and told me to tip the young man. She walked past me with a smile. This is going to be fun; I can't wait until next week!

To be continued...