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My Spouse
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Straight Male / 40
Halloween Costume
This year, Grace my wife and I decided to go to a Halloween party we were invited to. Gracie picked the costumes and arranged for a babysitter, a neighbor to stay with the boys until we got home.
Grace dressed as Macho Man the wrestler and I was to be Miss Elizabeth. About a week before the party, we were trying on the costumes. She was a cute, sexy wrestler with zebra yoga pants, a very tight leopard top and a sequined vest. Complete with cowboy hat and yellow boots she looked the part. Me, on the other hand was having problems. I’m 6’ 2” and a pretty fit 260 lbs. finding a dress, let alone a gown was damn near impossible. We ended up at some second hand store and found a shimmering silver gown and size 11 pumps that must have been from an old drag show or something.
When I tried the costume on, Grace mentioned my hairy legs. So, that night in the shower I shaved them. I haven’t done anything like that since high school wrestling. Quite a few of us used to shave down before matches.
Halloween was not as exciting as we thought it would be, Grace had a few seltzers but I had to drive home. The babysitter got paid and left and I walked into the bedroom and Grace was already getting ready for bed. When I pulled off the dress, she realized that I had shaved my entire body up to my next completely. She was a little shocked, and I had to admit it felt exciting as she looked me up and down.
After 9 years together, our sex life changed especially after the boys came around. Occasionally we make love. Sometimes we just have sex ( you know, our bodies have needs, but we have to be quiet). This night turned into fucking. Like when we first met. We were rolling around the bed, doing stuff we hadn’t done in years when Grace said she would be right back. She came back with a bottle of baby oil and proceeded to “ grease” me up. I felt slimy but she said now I looked like the wrestler. Hugs and stuff just spread the oil to her body and eventually we were cover in it, rolling around the bed. I was on top, standard missionary and she was rubbing my chest when she asked. “Do you want to try tonight?” I looked and asked if she was serious! All greased up, and I was finally going to get her butt. I’ve licked, kissed and fingered her hole but she could never handle penetration. With lots of oil, I tried my damdest to get her ready. She was a trooper. 2 pillows under her hips and her face in the pillow I tried getting in. I was so afraid to hurt her I wasn’t even fully hard. I was squeezing around the base of my dick to keep it hard enough to get the head in.
I head her make a noise or two as I pulled it out, rubbed it on her oily cheeks and started again. Just my luck, I was on the fourth or fifth try when I lost it and came in her sweet little ass.
I rolled onto my back, savoring the moment and Grace headed to the bathroom.
The rest of the night wasn’t so great. Oily sheets, pillow cases to the washer. Make the bed. Both of us showering, trying not to make jokes about oily wildlife as I rubbed her body with dawn. And the farts! Damn, she was farting.
It’s almost 3 weeks and I’m still shaving, I like it except when the itch starts. Grace likes it too. Twice since then we’ve done butt stuff, and with much more success. Grace came home the other day with a cheap shower curtain and told me for our anniversary we will recreate the first try with the oil, but be prepared this time. I’m looking forward to it!
Grace dressed as Macho Man the wrestler and I was to be Miss Elizabeth. About a week before the party, we were trying on the costumes. She was a cute, sexy wrestler with zebra yoga pants, a very tight leopard top and a sequined vest. Complete with cowboy hat and yellow boots she looked the part. Me, on the other hand was having problems. I’m 6’ 2” and a pretty fit 260 lbs. finding a dress, let alone a gown was damn near impossible. We ended up at some second hand store and found a shimmering silver gown and size 11 pumps that must have been from an old drag show or something.
When I tried the costume on, Grace mentioned my hairy legs. So, that night in the shower I shaved them. I haven’t done anything like that since high school wrestling. Quite a few of us used to shave down before matches.
Halloween was not as exciting as we thought it would be, Grace had a few seltzers but I had to drive home. The babysitter got paid and left and I walked into the bedroom and Grace was already getting ready for bed. When I pulled off the dress, she realized that I had shaved my entire body up to my next completely. She was a little shocked, and I had to admit it felt exciting as she looked me up and down.
After 9 years together, our sex life changed especially after the boys came around. Occasionally we make love. Sometimes we just have sex ( you know, our bodies have needs, but we have to be quiet). This night turned into fucking. Like when we first met. We were rolling around the bed, doing stuff we hadn’t done in years when Grace said she would be right back. She came back with a bottle of baby oil and proceeded to “ grease” me up. I felt slimy but she said now I looked like the wrestler. Hugs and stuff just spread the oil to her body and eventually we were cover in it, rolling around the bed. I was on top, standard missionary and she was rubbing my chest when she asked. “Do you want to try tonight?” I looked and asked if she was serious! All greased up, and I was finally going to get her butt. I’ve licked, kissed and fingered her hole but she could never handle penetration. With lots of oil, I tried my damdest to get her ready. She was a trooper. 2 pillows under her hips and her face in the pillow I tried getting in. I was so afraid to hurt her I wasn’t even fully hard. I was squeezing around the base of my dick to keep it hard enough to get the head in.
I head her make a noise or two as I pulled it out, rubbed it on her oily cheeks and started again. Just my luck, I was on the fourth or fifth try when I lost it and came in her sweet little ass.
I rolled onto my back, savoring the moment and Grace headed to the bathroom.
The rest of the night wasn’t so great. Oily sheets, pillow cases to the washer. Make the bed. Both of us showering, trying not to make jokes about oily wildlife as I rubbed her body with dawn. And the farts! Damn, she was farting.
It’s almost 3 weeks and I’m still shaving, I like it except when the itch starts. Grace likes it too. Twice since then we’ve done butt stuff, and with much more success. Grace came home the other day with a cheap shower curtain and told me for our anniversary we will recreate the first try with the oil, but be prepared this time. I’m looking forward to it!
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