New-Years Eve Party - Sex Stories

New-Years Eve Party

I was sitting in my chair and getting bored while waiting for my wife to get dressed. So I called out, "Come on, Jenny, hurry up, or we'll be late for the party." I then heard my wife Jenny answer me from upstairs. "Ok, hon, I'll be down in a couple of minutes." In about 5 minutes, my wife came down the stairs looking amazing. My wife Jennifer stands about 5' 6" tall, and weighs less than 120 lbs. My wife has mid back length blonde hair, and after her boob job, a body to kill for. She had on a pirate outfit, one that I was not allowed to see when she ordered it weeks before. Her pink tube top hugged her firm breasts, pushed up by the black corset to show substantial cleavage. The corset continued down into a short black skirt that barely covered her ass. The ensemble was topped off by thigh-high black stockings with crossbones above black spiked heels. "Wow!" I said, eyes bugging at the sight of my wife. She had never worn an outfit so revealing before! "Everyone's going to go nuts over you." "Well," she said bashfully, "I know you said you always thought about me wearing slutty clothes, and now I feel like I can." At this she grabbed her breasts and pushed them together. My eyes popped out even further when I realized that she wasn't wearing a bra! Ever since her surgery, her nipples hardly ever get soft. Now they were practically ripping holes through her thin top. Her new boobs really changed her; while she hadn't been a prude in our marriage, she never liked to show much ...

... when we went out. She thought she was too fat to show her body off. Not any more, I guess! She walked past me, too stunned to get off the chair, to grab her purse from the coffee table. She stopped, looked back over her shoulder at me, and let a slow smile play across her painted lips. She bent over at the waist, exposing her butt to me. I got a raging hard-on when I saw how easily her panties were exposed. Her underwear even had a little skull and crossbones across the ass. She turned away from me when she stood up, too embarrassed to look at me."Let's go," she said, as she walked quickly towards the garage door. Man, those high-heels really made her ass swing! I started to get a little concerned about how hard it would be for her to not show too much at the party. As we got in the car, I looked over at her. Her face was flushed and she was breathing quickly. I let my eyes continue lower to devour her rock-hard nipples, and stopped when I got to her lap. Even sitting in the car, I could see a peek of her panties under the frill of her dress. "Are you sure you want to wear that," I asked. "I mean, our friends are great, and they wouldn't say anything, but..." "I don't know," she replied, "do you think I need to change? I just wanted to look sexy for you." She seemed about to bolt from the car. What was I thinking? I'd be the hit of the party with her; all the guys would love it, and our group of friends would never think of making her feel bad about wearing revealing clothes. ...