The Liberation Of Father Mortimer
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My wife does not like to wear lingerie to bed. She thinks that she does
not look sexy in garters and stockings, teddies or corsets. Of course I
disagree, but what is a husband to do? That is why I was particularly
surprised last Friday night when my wife suggested I pick out something
for her to wear at bedtime while she took a shower.
I waited in the den, my cock becoming slowly harder thinking of the
outfit I would pick for her. When I heard the water running I could
wait no longer and went into the bedroom. As I approached her dresser,
I realized that if I wanted her to do this more often, it would be
better if I picked out something that would flatter her and not make
her feel like she was "on display."
Skipping past the corsets and stockings, hi-cut one piece outfits and
the see through nighties, I settled on a black lace gown that would
fall to her mid thigh and a pair of full back silky panties that had a
matching semi-sheer robe. Carefully laying them on the bed, I left the
room hoping that this would be the start of a new attitude towards her
nighttime apparel.
When I heard the shower stop I got up and fixed us both a strong drink.
I brought hers into the bedroom and found her wrapped in a towel,
drying her hair.
"Thank you honey." she said accepting the glass and taking a sip. "Mmm,
this is good. Why don't you make a whole pitcher? I'll be out in just a
little bit."
"Lingerie and alcohol?" I joked. "Careful, I might take advantage of
you."
"Perhaps with lingerie and enough alcohol, I will take advantage of
you!" she replied. "Now go fix the rest of the drinks while I get
ready."
My erection grew again as I headed back out to the kitchen. Sheila is a
very sexual woman, so I was not surprised that she was in the mood for
sex and having a few drinks on a Friday night is not out of the norm
for either one of us, but what was pushing the blood into my dick was
that she was willing dressing sexy for me. Usually I would have to
broadly hint that it had been a while since she had come to bed in
something except sweats and a tee shirt.
I mixed the pitcher of drinks, pouring the excess into my own glass and
then made myself comfortable on the couch. I had almost my second one
when the sound of high heels against the wood floor alerted me that
Sheila was coming. She entered the den and I had to whistle. In
addition to what I had laid out, she had added a pair of black stay up
stockings and her open toed high heels.
"I am glad it meets with your approval." she said, sitting down on the
couch next to me.
"Wow, you look great!" I said.
"Thank you. Why don't you get a girl a drink?" she added, squeezing my
cock through my pants. I did not move until she took her hand away.
As I walked back toward her, my cock was tenting out the front of the
khaki pleated pants I was wearing. "It looks like you really like this
lingerie." she said, smiling.
"I like you in it." I responded, setting her glass on the table in
front of her.
Before I could sit down she said, "Well, if you want to see more
lingerie then you had better get yourself another drink and hop into
the shower. And shave while you are in there."
"Yes Mam!" I returned to the kitchen, fixed a third drink and then
passed her on the way to the shower. "Be right back."
I got out of the shower clean and freshly shaved and was surprised by
my wife standing at the door between the bathroom and the bedroom. "I
could not find those silky boxers I bought you last year." she said.
"I think they are in my sock drawer." I answered, running a comb
through my hair.
"It doesn't matter, I found something else." she responded, a grin
spreading on her face.
"What are you up to? I don't have anything else except regular pajama
bottoms." I replied, smiling back.
"Sure you do. I put them on the bed. I will help you if you like." was
her answer as she turned and left the bathroom.
I drained the drink I had and went to see what she meant. I found her
sitting on the bed, next to what looked like a pile of her sexiest
lingerie. "What's this?" I asked curiously.
"This is your outfit for tonight." she replied, holding up a pair of
shiny pink panties.
"Your kidding right?" I stammered.
"Nope, if I can dress sexy for you than you can do the same for me. You
like lingerie so much, I thought it would be fun if we both wore it."
she said as she pulled the towel from my waist.
Whatever answer I may have had was lost as she began to rub the soft
panties against my cock. My erection, which had gone away in the
shower, returned full force. "I see I was right, putting you in panties
will be fun!"
"Ok, I will put them on." I said, taking them from her still massaging
hand.
"Not yet, the panties go under the garter belt. You have to put this on
first." she grinned as she reached behind her and held up a six inch
tall pink and white garter that I had purchased for her.
"Do you want help?" she asked.
"Yes, please." I answered, gulping.
Sheila turned me by the hips and then wrapped the delicate belt around
my waist. She tugged it into place and then hooked the back and
adjusted it on my hips. Looking down, I saw my very hard cock poking up
under the bottom of the belt, the garters dangling on either side.
"Turn, sit." she said.
I did as I was told, the lingerie and the drinks putting my head in a
bit of a daze. When I was seated, she took one leg and slowly rolled a
black stocking with a dark seam up my leg. Before attaching it, she
rolled on the other one. When she reached up to attach the front
garters she looked up, smiled and said, "I was going to have you wear
the white ones, but until you shave your legs, I think these will look
better."
"Shave my legs?" I managed, "Why would I do that?"
"We would not want you to run your stockings would we? And besides,
they will feel so much sexier if you do."
"I don't think that is necessary for one night do you?" I asked.
"No, but what if you like dressing up for me? I know I like it. My
pussy is dripping just from dressing you up this far." she answered.
"But I buy these things for you. They are for women!" I sputtered.
"Says who? And I don't know if you noticed, but your cock is very hard
and I have only put you in stockings. We still have panties and your
teddy and your high heels to go yet."
She was right. The pink garter straps that ran from the belt to the
tops of the dark stockings framed my very hard cock. There was no
denying that I was aroused.
"Stand, turn." she said.
Again following her instructions, I stood and turned around. I felt the
front garters pull snug and saw my cock twitch at the feeling. During
the process of snapping the back garters, Sheila fondled my ass and ran
her hand between my legs to cup my balls. If possible, I became harder
as she stroked up and down my now stocking covered legs.
After taking it from the bed, Sheila held a hi-cut satin panty by my
feet and told me to step into them. After I did she drew them up my
legs. The front snuggled onto my dick, barely covering it in my
excitement. The back molded to my bottom and even without moving, I
could feel it caressing my cheeks.
Rubbing her hand over my cock and the panties, Sheila murmured, "Very
nice. Now the teddy."
The pink teddy was not satin, but very lacy and although pink, it was
trimmed with white ribbons. She had me step through the open top and
then drew it up my body. I inserted my arms through the thin straps
without being asked and as she settled it properly on my shoulders, I
could feel the lace scratching my hard nipples. I thought I might
faint.
Sheila might have noticed because she told me to sit on the bed. Taking
a pair of low black heels from beside her, she slipped them on my feet.
They were a little tight, but obviously they were hers. The shoe was
closed toe with an open back that had a strap that wrapped around my
ankle.
"We will worry about your hair and make up another time, for now I
think this is enough. Stand and let me look at you."
I stood, the garters pulling tightly on the stockings, the teddy
conforming to all my curves and pressing the satin panty tight to my
cock. Sheila whistled...
"Let's go have a drink." was all she said. Sheila took my hand and
slowly so I would no0t trip, lead me out into the den. The sound of two
sets of high heels tapping on the floor was mind bending.
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