"Bring your credit card, we are going shopping " I told him. He didn't need to know any more than that.
At the department store I walked straight to the lingerie section, husband following, and sought out the lovely assistant who had helped me before. Forty - ish, good looking and not easily shocked, I knew she would play along with my little scheme.
Looking through the racks of designer lingerie, I picked out beautiful matching sets of bra, panties and suspender belt in three different colours, then asked the assistant to find a similar set for my husband. He turned bright red, but she calmly accepted the request and merely asked for the style and colour I preferred for him.
I picked out a white satin set and tan stockings, the assistant smiled, saying it would contrast well with his bright flushed face, and started to join in with the game.
"Do the panties need to have a lot of room for growth?" she enquired.
"I don't think we need bother about that, there's very little to grow. But I think you had better have a look, as you are the expert" I replied.
She smiled, and led the way into the changing area. I told hubby to strip, and soon he was displaying his entire blushing body, including his fully erect 4 1/2 inches.
"I see what you mean madam, I'm sure that wouldn't even make a bulge in the tightest of briefs" and she went back to the store to retrieve the correct sized set. Blushing hubby was told to dress - and of course he did without complaint.
"Does he often wear lingerie" asked the assistant.
"Never before", I replied, "But as later on I am going to make him give someone a blow job I thought he should look the part"
" You will make him suck a cock?. That's the horniest thing I've ever heard, and I'm getting wet just thinking about it. I would love to see it"
"If you know someone here that needs one, call him over" I said, and she rushed away, coming back with a very young looking trainee who looked terrified. My assistant whispered something in his ear, making him look even more worried, but he undid his belt and dropped his pants.
My god, I never would have thought such a skinny young lad packed such a weapon. Slowly rising, it grew and grew, twitching and swelling until it must have been nearly 9 inches long, and as thick as my wrist.
Hubby didn't have to be told, now dressed in his matching set, his little cock did make a bit of a tent in the tight white panties, and a little wet spot of pre cum now marked the material.
He dropped to his knees, took that enormous member in his both hands, and guided it towards his mouth. With a slight tremble, he licked the head, and opened as wide as he could to take it in his mouth. Poor technique, and not too much enthusiasm, but he licked and sucked the head, and stroked the shaft without complaint. My helpful assistant was still whispering things to the young lad, and from the few words I could hear, she was promising him allsorts of delights with her own body if he could perform for us first. It worked, as his breathing quickened, and his hips started to thrust, he approached orgasm. Warning hubby not to spill any, I slipped a finger into my own wet slit as my excitement grew, and noticed the assistant had a hand up her skirt as well.
Suddenly the trainee moaned and thrust his hips forward. Hubby nearly gagged, but kept the penis in his mouth as the spunk hit the back of his throat. We could see the giant member pulsing repeatedly as spurt after spurt of creamy manjuice shot into my husband's throat. He couldn't hold it all, poor man, and it spilled out of his mouth, dripping off his chin onto his new lingerie.
I came.
The assistant came loudly.
My husband came into his panties.
With great calmness, the assistant ushered her trainee into another cubicle to wait for her attention.
Hubby pulled his clothes on over the wet lingerie, while the assistant took me to the till to pay for my purchases.
We exchanged numbers, and planned to meet again.
FUCK MY WIFE!
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