Cruise Control: Wife's Shopping Spree

I just cannot imagine my life without my wife Megan. We have been married now for fifteen years and she is my pride and joy as well as my lover, friend, and source of sexual excitement. We were out shopping for some new clothes for her to wear on our upcoming cruise. For some reason, women think they need new clothes to go on vacation. All of us guys just throw our same old stuff in a suitcase and get going.

Anyway, we were out shopping and she was trying on clothes and then would step out of the dressing room and ask me what I thought of this or that outfit. She was in there changing again while, at her request, I looked through the racks to see if something caught my eye.

Megan stepped out of her dressing room in a bikini. She looked fabulous in the suit. Her full breasts were swelling over the cups and her tight ass stretched the fabric to accentuate every curve. She turned to look for me and motioned for me to come over to her.

“What do you think of this one?”

“You look great!”

“I look fat!”

“No, you look fabulous.” I leaned in and whispered in her ear, “In fact that suit has given me a hard on.”

“You are so funny.”

“Seriously, look.”

Megan looked at my crotch and said, “You are such a naughty boy.”

“Here, I found another suit for you to try on.”

She took it from me and looked at it. “Are you serious?” she asked me with an incredulous look on her face. When I nodded my head, she turned and headed back to the dressing room.

Soon the curtain opened again and Megan walked toward me.

“WOW!” I said.

Her face was red with embarrassment. “I can’t believe I am wearing this in public,” she said as she stood in front of the mirror. The top of the suit was just a thin strip of fabric that covered each hard nipple. The bottom was a thong that made her ass look super sexy.

“That is the one.”

“I can’t take this on a cruise. There will be hundreds of people on the ship.”

“And none of them will we know or ever see again,” I replied.

“It is soooo naughty,” she said as she looked at herself in the mirror.

“Yep.” I replied with a grin.

“Ok, if that is what you want.”

“YESSSS!”

She turned to go to the dressing room again and changed back into her clothes. When she was done, We headed to the cashier and paid for our purchases. As we stepped out into the mall corridor she said, “I think we need to do a little more shopping. The mood of this vacation has kind of changed directions and I don’t think I have the clothes for a naughty vacation.”

Suddenly, I was all about shopping.

We walked down the mall hand in hand and suddenly she pulled me into a shop known for its lingerie and very sexy clothes for women. I had never been in a place with so much pink, red, leather and lace in my life. She went to a table of panties and began looking through them. She held up a pair of sheer yellow g-string panties and grinned as she asked, “Do you like these?”

“Yes.”

She held onto them. She then held up a pair of panties that were crotchless, “What about these?” She actually blushed.

“Love them!” I replied.

“Apparently you do,” she grinned, nodding at my crotch.

I looked down. My hard cock was visible, bulging in my jeans.

She kissed me on the cheek and tucked the crotch less panties in her hands.

“I need some party clothes, too.” She said as she headed to a rack of clothing.

She was sifting through them as I tried to stand close to the rack so my hard cock was not completely noticeable. Pulling a little black dress from the rack, she held it up.

“What about this one?”

The skirt was very short and would barely cover her crotch. For the top there was nothing but a couple of strips that led up from the waist and tied around the neck.

“You would wear it?” I asked.

“If it’s what you want. I thought you wanted to make this a naughty vacation since nobody would be around that we knew.”

“I like the dress. You would look fantastic in it. I am still in amazement that you might actually wear it.”

“The idea excites me. Knowing it excites me. So yes, I will wear it if you want me to.”

“Try it on,” I said.

She headed to the back of the store and into the dressing rooms. I patiently waited for her return. I only had to wait a few minutes and she came back out.

“Do you like it?” She asked looking at me in the mirror.

“Oh, HELL YES!”

“I look like a whore.”

“You look fantastic.”

She turned to look at my cock again as it was straining even more now.

I saw her glance over my shoulder. I turned to look and there were two guys in there, probably with their wives. They were trying not to be too obvious.

“I think you have some more admirers,” I said to her, turning back around.

“Isn’t that what you want? Guys to check out your sexy wife?”

“Oh gawd, can I come in the dressing room with you right now?” I begged.

“NOOOO!” She continued, “You will have to save it until later.”

She then began walking around in the dress and the two guys were now having a hard time hiding their admiration. She walked right over to one and began looking through the rack of clothes where he was standing. He kept diverting his eyes to my wife and then quickly back to the rack of clothes.

Megan pulled another couple of items off the rack and headed back to the dressing room. I stood by anxiously waiting to see what she had on next. I could not believe she was actually doing this. She had always been on the demure and shy side when it came to her body and exposing much of it. She walked around the corner of the dressing room and my jaw hit the floor. She was wearing a bright red leather micro-mini dress and the shirt she had on was sheer with the exception of the pockets on it.

She saw the look on my face and grinned, “Well?” She asked as she spun around. She stopped, facing me, and again glanced at the guys looking at her.

“Damn. You look HOT!” I exclaimed. I did not turn around, just stared at Megan who looked wonderful and super sexy.

“A keeper?” She asked.

“Without a doubt.”

She then went back into the dressing room. I turned around then and the two guys quickly also turned to look the other direction.

I heard an “uh-hummmm” from behind me and turned to see Megan’s next outfit. This time she had on a pair of shorts that were verrrry short and a top that was unbuttoned and tied around her midriff.

“Like this one?” She asked.

“Very much.”

“Are you just saying you like all of them because you do, or is it your dick talking?”

“My dick is speaking loudly to me but I actually really like all of them also.”

“Ok, I will get this one, too.” She said as she headed to a rack of clothing.

She was sifting through them as I tried to stand close to the rack so my hard cock was not completely noticeable. Pulling a little black dress from the rack, she held it up.

“What about this one?”

The skirt was very short and would barely cover her crotch. For the top there was nothing but a couple of strips that led up from the waist and tied around the neck.

“You would wear it?” I asked.

“If it’s what you want. I thought you wanted to make this a naughty vacation since nobody would be around that we knew.”

“I like the dress. You would look fantastic in it. I am still in amazement that you might actually wear it.”

“The idea excites me. Knowing it excites me. So yes, I will wear it if you want me to.”

“Try it on,” I said.

She headed to the back of the store and into the dressing rooms. I patiently waited for her return. I only had to wait a few minutes and she came back out.

“Do you like it?” She asked looking at me in the mirror.

“Oh, HELL YES!”

“I look like a whore.”

“You look fantastic.”

She turned to look at my cock again as it was straining even more now.

I saw her glance over my shoulder. I turned to look and there were two guys in there, probably with their wives. They were trying not to be too obvious.

“I think you have some more admirers,” I said to her, turning back around.

“Isn’t that what you want? Guys to check out your sexy wife?”

“Oh gawd, can I come in the dressing room with you right now?” I begged.

“NOOOO!” She continued, “You will have to save it until later.”

She then began walking around in the dress and the two guys were now having a hard time hiding their admiration. She walked right over to one and began looking through the rack of clothes where he was standing. He kept diverting his eyes to my wife and then quickly back to the rack of clothes.

Megan pulled another couple of items off the rack and headed back to the dressing room. I stood by anxiously waiting to see what she had on next. I could not believe she was actually doing this. She had always been on the demure and shy side when it came to her body and exposing much of it. She walked around the corner of the dressing room and my jaw hit the floor. She was wearing a bright red leather micro-mini dress and the shirt she had on was sheer with the exception of the pockets on it.

She saw the look on my face and grinned, “Well?” She asked as she spun around. She stopped, facing me, and again glanced at the guys looking at her.

“Damn. You look HOT!” I exclaimed. I did not turn around, just stared at Megan who looked wonderful and super sexy.

“A keeper?” She asked.

“Without a doubt.”

She then went back into the dressing room. I turned around then and the two guys quickly also turned to look the other direction.

I heard an “uh-hummmm” from behind me and turned to see Megan’s next outfit. This time she had on a pair of shorts that were verrrry short and a top that was unbuttoned and tied around her midriff.

“Like this one?” She asked.

“Very much.”

“Are you just saying you like all of them because you do, or is it your dick talking?”

“My dick is speaking loudly to me but I actually really like all of them also.”

“Ok, I will get this one, too.” She said as she headed to a rack of clothing.

She was sifting through them as I tried to stand close to the rack so my hard cock was not completely noticeable. Pulling a little black dress from the rack, she held it up.

“What about this one?”

The skirt was very short and would barely cover her crotch. For the top there was nothing but a couple of strips that led up from the waist and tied around the neck.

“You would wear it?” I asked.

“If it’s what you want. I thought you wanted to make this a naughty vacation since nobody would be around that we knew.”

“I like the dress. You would look fantastic in it. I am still in amazement that you might actually wear it.”

“The idea excites me. Knowing it excites me. So yes, I will wear it if you want me to.”

“Try it on,” I said.

She headed to the back of the store and into the dressing rooms. I patiently waited for her return. I only had to wait a few minutes and she came back out.

“Do you like it?” She asked looking at me in the mirror.

“Oh, HELL YES!”

“I look like a whore.”

“You look fantastic.”

She turned to look at my cock again as it was straining even more now.

I saw her glance over my shoulder. I turned to look and there were two guys in there, probably with their wives. They were trying not to be too obvious.

“I think you have some more admirers,” I said to her, turning back around.

“Isn’t that what you want? Guys to check out your sexy wife?”

“Oh gawd, can I come in the dressing room with you right now?” I begged.

“NOOOO!” She continued, “You will have to save it until later.”

She then began walking around in the dress and the two guys were now having a hard time hiding their admiration. She walked right over to one and began looking through the rack of clothes where he was standing. He kept diverting his eyes to my wife and then quickly back to the rack of clothes.

Megan pulled another couple of items off the rack and headed back to the dressing room. I stood by anxiously waiting to see what she had on next. I could not believe she was actually doing this. She had always been on the demure and shy side when it came to her body and exposing much of it. She walked around the corner of the dressing room and my jaw hit the floor. She was wearing a bright red leather micro-mini dress and the shirt she had on was sheer with the exception of the pockets on it.

She saw the look on my face and grinned, “Well?” She asked as she spun around. She stopped, facing me, and again glanced at the guys looking at her.

“Damn. You look HOT!” I exclaimed. I did not turn around, just stared at Megan who looked wonderful and super sexy.

“A keeper?” She asked.

“Without a doubt.”

She then went back into the dressing room. I turned around then and the two guys quickly also turned to look the other direction.

I heard an “uh-hummmm” from behind me and turned to see Megan’s next outfit. This time she had on a pair of shorts that were verrrry short and a top that was unbuttoned and tied around her midriff.

“Like this one?” She asked.

“Very much.”

“Are you just saying you like all of them because you do, or is it your dick talking?”

“My dick is speaking loudly to me but I actually really like all of them also.”

“Ok, I will get this one, too.” She said as she headed to a rack of clothing.

She was sifting through them as I tried to stand close to the rack so my hard cock was not completely noticeable. Pulling a little black dress from the rack, she held it up.

“What about this one?”

The skirt was very short and would barely cover her crotch. For the top there was nothing but a couple of strips that led up from the waist and tied around the neck.

“You would wear it?” I asked.

“If it’s what you want. I thought you wanted to make this a naughty vacation since nobody would be around that we knew.”

“I like the dress. You would look fantastic in it. I am still in amazement that you might actually wear it.”

“The idea excites me. Knowing it excites me. So yes, I will wear it if you want me to.”

“Try it on,” I said.

She headed to the back of the store and into the dressing rooms. I patiently waited for her return. I only had to wait a few minutes and she came back out.

“Do you like it?” She asked looking at me in the mirror.

“Oh, HELL YES!”

“I look like a whore.”

“You look fantastic.”

She turned to look at my cock again as it was straining even more now.

I saw her glance over my shoulder. I turned to look and there were two guys in there, probably with their wives. They were trying not to be too obvious.

“I think you have some more admirers,” I said to her, turning back around.

“Isn’t that what you want? Guys to check out your sexy wife?”

“Oh gawd, can I come in the dressing room with you right now?” I begged.

“NOOOO!” She continued, “You will have to save it until later.”

She then began walking around in the dress and the two guys were now having a hard time hiding their admiration. She walked right over to one and began looking through the rack of clothes where he was standing. He kept diverting his eyes to my wife and then quickly back to the rack of clothes.

Megan pulled another couple of items off the rack and headed back to the dressing room. I stood by anxiously waiting to see what she had on next. I could not believe she was actually doing this. She had always been on the demure and shy side when it came to her body and exposing much of it. She walked around the corner of the dressing room and my jaw hit the floor. She was wearing a bright red leather micro-mini dress and the shirt she had on was sheer with the exception of the pockets on it.

She saw the look on my face and grinned, “Well?” She asked as she spun around. She stopped, facing me, and again glanced at the guys looking at her.

“Damn. You look HOT!” I exclaimed. I did not turn around, just stared at Megan who looked wonderful and super sexy.

“A keeper?” She asked.

“Without a doubt.”

She then went back into the dressing room. I turned around then and the two guys quickly also turned to look the other direction.

I heard an “uh-hummmm” from behind me and turned to see Megan’s next outfit. This time she had on a pair of shorts that were verrrry short and a top that was unbuttoned and tied around her midriff.

“Like this one?” She asked.

“Very much.”

“Are you just saying you like all of them because you do, or is it your dick talking?”

“My dick is speaking loudly to me but I actually really like all of them also.”

“Ok, I will get this one, too.” She said as she headed to a rack of clothing.

She was sifting through them as I tried to stand close to the rack so my hard cock was not completely noticeable. Pulling a little black dress from the rack, she held it up.

“What about this one?”

The skirt was very short and would barely cover her crotch. For the top there was nothing but a couple of strips that led up from the waist and tied around the neck.

“You would wear it?” I asked.

“If it’s what you want. I thought you wanted to make this a naughty vacation since nobody would be around that we knew.”

“I like the

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