A Night For Queen Carol - Sex Stories

A Night For Queen Carol

This short story is somewhat a continuation of “Michael Learns of Carol’s Desires”. Over the years, Carol became more open and dominant in her role as a “Hot Wife”.

Carol is five-foot-four inches tall. She weighs around 120 pounds with lovely full 34-C breasts. Carol has the type of breasts that are perky all the time. Carol’s nipples become erect with the slightest stimulation. Carol has dirty-blonde shoulder-length hair with light highlights. Her ass is round and was made for a good pair of jeans.

During our years together, Carol became quite good at telling fantasies. She loved to fantasize about different lovers. She would pick someone she knew at work or the gym and tell me a story while we were intimate.

As for me, I am a strong endurance guy when it comes to sex. Carol describes me as a strong steel-rod guy with the endurance of a jackhammer. As a result, Carol decided she needed to motivate me to cum sooner, hence the storytelling.

This story starts on a Friday afternoon. I was home by myself catching up on some projects. I heard the garage door opening and knew Carol was arriving home. I walked into the kitchen to greet her just as she walked in from the garage.

“Hi”.

“Hi yourself! Would you please get the wax out and prepare it for a waxing session? Please! And while you’re at it, would you get the waxing chair and bring it in here too? I’m going to freshen up a little.”

With my duties defined, I retrieved the double boiler, filled it with ...

... water, and placed it on the stove. I then went to the spare room and retrieved the waxing chair. We call it the waxing chair because it’s the only one we use for this purpose, for obvious reasons!

I placed the wax in the double boiler and put it in the lower part of the boiler, then placed it on the stove to soften up. A few minutes later with the wax ready, Carol walked into the kitchen wearing only her golden silk robe.

“So, how much do you want me to trim off this afternoon?” I asked.

“All of it! I want it bare this evening!” Carol replied.

I was taken aback by this statement. In all the years I’ve waxed her, she has never allowed or requested a total wax job and with that said, I’m not one to argue with such a request. I slowly and thoroughly waxed her. All of it! Once I was finished, I gave Carol a mirror so she could inspect my work. Carol did her inspection, then smiled at me and nodded her head. “It’s bald and beautiful!” was her comment.

Carol asked me to join her in the bedroom and assist her in picking an outfit. She had three laid out on the bed. The first outfit was a pair of designer jeans with a white blouse and her black heeled boots. The second outfit was a black spaghetti-strap evening dress. The final outfit was a red spaghetti-strap evening dress about knee length. Carol loves to have her nails done in bright red and her lips with a matching tint of red. So, the choice was easy for me. I selected the red spaghetti-strap evening dress with ...