My husband was always telling me that I was too conservative when it came to sex, that I should let my hair down and be more adventuresome. He suggested that I might get some ideas by reading Variations.

Well, Tom went out of town for a couple of days, and I decided to follow up on his suggestion. I found his collection of Variations in the den and began to page through them. The letters that got my attention were the ones on panty fetishes. Did men really enjoy wearing women’s panties? The more I read, the more excited I got. I felt my panties getting wet, and pretty soon my hand was between my legs and I was masturbating.

Later that day my husband called and I decided to tell him that I was reading Variations and playing with myself. I said that my cunt was hot and that I wished he were there to lick it. I guess I shocked him, because there was a pause before he asked me to tell him more. I asked him if he ever thought about wearing my panties. He said no but that he would consider it if I wanted him to. We ended up having phone sex. I had never talked dirty before, but I really got into it, and my husband loved it.

The next day I went on a lingerie shopping spree. I bought garter belts, nylons, spike heels, a cut-out bra, sheer panties, etc. And by the time my husband got home from his business trip, I had all kinds of ideas, because I’d read every issue of Variations he had. I enjoyed them so much that I bought him a subscription.

You can imagine his surprise when he was greeted by a sexy lady instead of a conservative housewife. I had my hair done in a totally different style and was wearing a sexy new dress. I could hardly wait until he discovered what I was wearing underneath the new dress, because instead of pantyhose, I had on a garter belt and nylons, and the spike heels made my legs look long and sleek.

I told my husband to shower and that then we would go out to eat. I didn’t tell him that I was going to have him eat me first. He came out of the bathroom wearing the silk three-quarter-length robe I had bought for him on my shopping spree to find me sitting in the living room reading Variations.

I had my legs crossed with my dress hiked up just enough so that he could see the tops of my nylons and garters. I uncrossed my legs and spread them slightly, giving him a nice view up my dress to my sheer black panties. I knew he liked the view from the tent he was making in his robe with his cock. I slid to the edge of the big chair I was sitting in, letting my dress ride up to my hips as I spread my legs farther apart.

Tom knelt between my spread legs for a closer look. I pulled his face into the crotch of my panties and rubbed his mouth against my panty-covered cunt. Then I stood up and told him to stretch out on the floor. I gave him a pillow to put under his head and then stood over his face with my dress hiked up. Slowly I lowered my pussy to his mouth. After a few minutes, I stood up to remove my panties. His robe was wide open and his cock was sticking up, so I took my panties and rubbed them over his cock, asking him how they felt. He told me they felt good.

“Just think how good they are going to feel when I put them on you,” I said. And that is exactly what I did. Next I removed my dress and sat right on his face, telling him to fuck me with his tongue and suck on my clit until I came in his mouth. It wasn’t long before I was coming, flooding his mouth with my cunt cream.

Now I wanted him inside me, so I slid down his body, pulled out his cock and impaled myself on it. I asked him how he had liked the taste of my juices, and he told me I had never tasted so good. While I rode his cock, I gave him a big kiss with my tongue sliding into his mouth. Then I told him that I was going to have him suck his come from my cunt after he had filled it up. That really appealed to him, and he slammed his cock up into my cunt and told me he was coming. “That’s it!” I shouted. “Fill me full!”

Moments later I was sitting on Tom’s face and telling him to drink the sex cocktail we had made. His tongue felt so good in my cunt that soon I was coming again, flooding his mouth with more of my cream. This got him going again and he rolled me over on my back, spread my legs and rammed his big hard cock right up my pussy.

After a while he pulled out of me and had me kneel in front of him. “Suck my cock,” he told me. “Taste your cunt on my cock. I’m going to fuck your mouth until my come shoots down your throat.”

I took my husband’s cock down my throat. I had never been so hot to suck cock before. When he told me he was about to explode, I just sucked harder, until suddenly I was gulping down his load and getting my own sex cocktail. While I sucked him off, he told me what a wonderful, hot cocksucker I was. I loved it.

After I had drained him dry, we headed for the bathroom to clean up. I had never been in the bathroom at the same time as Tom before. I guess I was too modest then, but the new me was ready for most any adventure, and I sat on the toilet to pee right in front of him. He just stood and stared as the pee flowed from my pussy.

We did finally go out to eat. Over beer and pizza, we discussed the sexual events of the evening. I told him that I really enjoyed being a sexy bitch in hot lingerie and that I thought he looked sexy in my sheer panties, that the outline of his cock in the thin material turned me on. Tom said that my cunt had tasted especially delicious that night and that he liked the new me.

Tom is now into wearing my sheer panties around the house just for me so I can see the outline of his big cock in them. We are both more adventuresome and willing to try most anything to fulfill each other’s fantasies. Now when my husband travels, he always brings home presents of lingerie, and the first thing I do is model them for him, which always leads to hot new adventures.