Pussy licker
We’d only been married about a month when my wife, Jaya, and I attended a party for a friend’s birthday. We’d been there a couple of hours and had a few beers. I think Jaya was in the lounge whilst I was in the kitchen with a group of lads. Anyway, the conversation got around to what we liked about girl’s underwear. There was a general agreement on panties. When I agreed with this someone said that presumably Jaya wore black panties. I didn’t know what to say to this. I didn’t want to say yes because this would’ve given the secrets about my wife’s underwear away, but I didn’t want to say no either as it would’ve made Jaya look a bit of a frump. Obviously my hesitation gave the game away and I was cross-examined on what kind/color she wore and whether she was wearing them that evening. It was probably the alcohol that made me open up more than I would normally. Soon Jaya was the topic of conversation in the kitchen as my friends realized that they could pry some personal details from me. I admitted that she was wearing black panties that evening. I was even quizzed on the color of the rest of her underwear. I told my eager pals that she had a full set of black lingerie on that evening. I found it very exciting to talk about Jaya in this way while she was only in the other room. The party broke up about an hour or so later and we eventually arrived home in the early hours of the morning. It was while we were getting undressed for bed that Jaya asked me what I had been saying about her to my friends at the party. I asked her what she meant and she told me that Raj, one of the guys I had been talking to, had asked her about her panty. Apparently he had been pretty drunk and had caught her in the hallway and asked to see her panty color. Jaya then asked me outright if I had told anyone that she’d been wearing black panty that evening. I said that I might have mentioned it to somebody but that I wasn’t sure. I thought Jaya was going to make a big scene about my indiscretion but she just laughed and told me that she’d shown Raj her panty color just to get rid of him. I think my initial reaction was of relief that Jaya wasn’t angry with me. It was later as we lay in bed that I began to think about it more. I began to feel excited at the thought of Jaya lifting her dress to show off her black panty. I knew that I wasn’t going to get to sleep without knowing more. I turned over towards Jaya and put my arms around her, she had her back to me as I cuddled her. As I kissed behind her ear I asked if she was angry with me for telling people about her undergarments. She murmured a sleepy “no.” I then asked her if she found it exciting. She didn’t answer this but began to move her ass cheeks back against me. I could feel myself stiffening and soon my erection was pressing against her. With her help I slipped my penis into her tight wet hole and began to fuck her. I couldn’t last long; thoughts of her flashing her panty’s to one of my friends soon had me shooting my load into her. Shortly afterwards we were both asleep. *** Over the next week I couldn’t get thoughts of Jaya showing her panty off out of my mind. I was really excited by it and knew now that I wanted a repeat performance. It was Saturday evening and Jaya was going out with a few of her girlfriends. I sat on the bed and watched her as she got ready. She spent most of her time in just her underwear while putting on makeup and sorting her hair. She was wearing the same underwear outfit that she’d worn to the party the previous week, black lacy bra and g-string type panties. It wasn’t till she was just about ready to go before she slipped on her short black dress. I joked with her that she’d better watch it or she’d be flashing her panty again with a short skirt like that. She joked back that perhaps she would be showing them off anyway. We kissed goodbye and she went off to meet up with her pals. I wasn’t going out that evening and spent the time in front of the TV watching movies. For some reason I couldn’t get thoughts of Jaya out of my mind. I kept wondering if she was joking earlier about showing herself off. I went to bed around eleven and read for a while. It was around half twelve when I heard Jaya come home. She came straight up to the bedroom and began to get undressed. I could see her by the light of a street light. When she’d her shoes and dress off I asked her to come to bed. She began to undo her bra but I said no, leave them on and reached out a hand to her. Jaya got into bed beside me and I ran my hands over her lace covered breasts. For some reason I asked her if she’d behaved herself that evening. Jaya just laughed and said, “What do you think.” I was kissing her tummy now, making my way down to her panty covered crotch. I said, “I hope you weren’t showing your underwear off again tonight.” She laughed again but didn’t answer the question. I was kissing her pussy through the thin material of her panties when she reached down and lifted the crotch to one side. I began to lick the puffy lips of her pussy and then run my tongue up and down her slit. I was rubbing her clit with my thumb while pushing my tongue as far as I could up her hole when she came with a great shudder. I continued licking her for several minutes afterwards then moved up the bed so that we could hold each other close. Jaya whispered to me that she’d like to bring me off with her hand. I didn’t care, I just wanted to cum. It only took a few minutes of her rubbing my foreskin up and down before I was shooting my load over her thighs and up onto her stomach. We talked for a while afterwards and Jaya asked me what had excited me when she’d come home. I admitted that it was the thought of her wearing sexy underwear. Then she asked me if it also had anything to do with other people seeing her underwear. I admitted that it turned me on that she might be exposing herself.