Sexy Wife - Hotwife Makeover

I am 42, married at age 19, one grown child.  Our sex life never was very exciting but I thought it was ok. I never was one for oral sex certainly not on me.  My husband though was a different story.  He always seemed frustrated and sex for him became routine.  Kiss a while, rub a while, make out like you were excited and get on and get through and get off, roll over and go to sleep.

Finally one day it all went down in flames; he was so frustrated.  Then he finally said what has been on his mind for years. “Sex with you has never been much better than sex with a warm watermelon“.  That did it. I was mad, humiliated and dumbfounded. I thought this marriage is over if that is what he thinks of the way I like sex.  I soon realized though that it was a wake up call and long over due.   Now I needed a plan.  It seemed like he had fantasies of having a trashy hot wife that could really turn him on.  I thought to myself I will become a trashy wife (sexy wife).

Sexy Wife in the Making

Next day after he went to work I visited internet sites about sex, and a lot of forums that dealt with what men really wanted.  Actually, I was turned on by many of them. Finally I came up with a partial plan for the beginning and play the rest of it by ear.  A “trashy” woman he wanted then a trashy woman he would get.  Not all at once though.  First I needed to get a new hairdo, a peroxide job.  What would he think of it?  Doesn't matter, he will get used to it. I called a hair dresser friend who would be perfect for the job.  I told her what my plan was and she said, “Good for you; I know exactly what you need. Come in the morning about ten.”  We had a good time talking and planning. In the middle of the afternoon I took a picture on my cell phone and sent it to him along with a message,“ Honey, how do you like my new hairdo? I am excited about it and hope you are too. Please take me out for dinner and I will make it up to you later.“ He accepted the invitation. I picked out my best “sexy wife” outfit and left the top button on by shirt unbuttoned leaving a hint of breast showing. When he came in from work I gave him a big wet kiss. I could feel a bulge in his pants.

At the restaurant we had a few glasses of wine and relaxed before our meal.   I also made a comment to him how sexy the guy at the bar looked.  This was a big surprise to him.  I could tell he was really turned on. The meal was great and we had a good conversation. I actually rested my hand on his crotch while we talked.  By now he was really erect.  I leaned over to him and whispered in his ear, ”I want to fuck you.” He got so nervous he turned his water glass over. The meal went quickly. He almost got a traffic ticket going home. He jumped in the shower and came out naked and jumped straight in the bed. I took my time freshening up.  Finally, when I came to bed I was dressed in a thong and a short sleeper top. We started kissing heavily and I reached down and stroked his fully erect and dripping dick. I eased down his belly and took his 8 inch dick in my mouth.  I had the routine down perfect. The poor guy was so excited it only took a few strokes before the cum was all over my face.

That was only the first time; it got better for him and for me. I was just as turned on as he was. Then I apologized for all the years we missed having the greatest sex ever. I also realized there is no such thing as a trashy wife.

Courtesy of Marriage Heat