A real Texas wife - part 1

[sallyforced]

I realize that these threads are supposed to be condensed and short but I want to share what I've done to my wife. Some might call me a "frigging idiot" or worse for treating her as such but hey, you are more than welcome to your opinions. So read on if you dare. Btw these aren't fantasies.

Since we were both in the Navy and now retired (she retired in 2007), I'ld like to tell you of the time when my wife was promoted to Chief in the Navy. Its a tradition that goes way back. I'll try to keep to the point though.

We were stationed in Gaeta, Italy when Sally was selected to be promoted for Chief. There's a lot of hazing for several months and then comes the promotion ceremony and later within a week is a big dining in. That's a formal dinner ceremony where everyone shows up dressed in their best uniform. Well, me knowing what they were all about I was ready for some real fun with Sally.

Here's the pic (scene). Sally is wearing what is called a "Ceremonial uniform full dress white" uniform for her formal dinner ceremony. She is wearing a heavy, long white skirt. Her skirt is very thick. It has one button on the waist in the back and a long ass zipper. The zipper does not go all the way down to her dress hemn, but if I had to guess its about six to eight inches long or so running from the button and down past her ass cheeks. The white skirt does not have a belt and has one thick as inner white silky garmit sewn to the inside waistband. Its purpose? A slip. So there is no reason to wear one underneath, since you cant see through the damn thing in the first place. Her skirt goes several inches below her knees. Yeah they dont show much thigh with this skirt on. Under Sally's skirt she wears white panty hose, no panties (she never wears panties when she wears panty hose btw). Sexy. She also wears white high heels.

The next part of her uniform is of course a bra. I dont know about you, but I have this thing for bras with designs on them. Why? Because you can see the design when wearing a tight blouse. Normally this type of bra will cause Sally's nipples to be hard as long as she is wearing this bra, which she seldom wears unless I hide all of her other bras. And I do want to remind you that Sally's 42ds, well you fill in the sentence. Let's just say that her 42ds are very satisfying. Then Sally puts on a short sleeve white blouse. That white blouse is the weekness in her uniform. Its almost, how to describe it? Not really sheer but made of cotton and very thin material. When Sally puts on her white blouse and because of her breast size, let's just say that she fills it out amply with her breasts pushing against the material almost ready to force the buttons open. In fact from the sides of her blouse and the relation of her large breasts, if you stand on her left side you can very easily see her breasts between the button openings. Got the pic? Her blouste is buttoned up the her neck and she wears this stupid ass looking short black collar tie. Its not a long tie and only comes down a few inches from around her neck. To complete her uniform, she wears a nice formal white jacket which covers up EVERYTHING, damnit. Just wished I could find that only pic I have of her wearing that uniform. I do have to add that even in this uniform Sally has it quite proportionally filled out in the breast area. Well hey her legs aren't bad either. This is the uniform that Sally wears for what I call on this night of hers, "going to get you drunk and make you do wicked things".

I've already decided what I would do to Sally at her special "event" you might say, before we even leave our house. We drive and park our car in a pebbled parking lot. Then we take a fifteen minute walk down a winding path, pass through three security check points and finally arrive at our destination. Sally joins a few of her female friends who have also been promoted to Chief and I notice the bar, of all things. I order up a beer however the Italian bar tender tells me, no you want some of this wine instead of beer. He hands me a bottle of red wine. I didn't know wine came in twelve ounce bottles, I tell him. Go ahead drink it, he tells me. I take a swallow, let me tell you my expression of this wine - it was potent, sweet but not to sweet and it actually reminded me of tequila. Oh yeah, this was the stuff for tonight. I thought if enough of this gets into Sally, I'll have lots of enjoyment with her later, if you know what I mean. Yep this was the drink for Sally all night. I quickly got six bottles of the wine and took them over to Sally and her friends. They took the wine, sipped it and REALLY enjoyed it. I was back at the bar for more wine for Sally within five minutes, except this time I had two bottles for her. I was going on the premise to keep a full bottle of this potent wine in her hand at all times.

By the time we took our places at the tables for our dinner, Sally was very happy, funny and boisterous and very easy going thanks to that wine. We sat down with four bottles just ready for Sally. Lol, we also had large decanters of red wine for our dinner. It was not the same kind as the one that was working quickly on Sally, but Sally loved it also.

After dinner there were a few speeches and then the fun begins. The Navy band started playing disco music which Sally really enjoyed, she was up there shaking that booty of hers. I got up and joined her on the next dance. When that was done I removed Sally's white jacket and placed it on the back of her chair. This was like the changing point for Sally. She got wilder and sexier. People were ADMIRING how well Sally filled out her white blouse with her 42ds. Me? I was getting off watching them and also on Sally. Her breasts were really bouncing so nicely, up and down, sideways. Her bra, well there was nothing left to the imagination there, I mean you could easily see her bra designs as it pushed against her white blouse. Those buttons looked like they were ready to bust off at any moment. Sally continued her wine drinking even on the dance floor.

I do have to comment that Sally maintained a firm body back then, no fat at all exactly. She was one hot ass 4'11" fucking mexican machine then. The next song was a slow song, so I went into action. I pulled Sally into me so she could feel my hard cock pushing against her. Next I reached behind her, cupped her ass cheeks and began to unzip her. I had to bend over a few inches to make sure I unzipped her all the way. With that done, I tried to unbutton that skirts one button. But couldn't because it was on so tight. Well I thought I would work on that button later on. Before the dance was over, I had removed that stupid tie from her neck and unbuttoned several of her blouse buttons. Sally was showing lots of cleavage now folks. Fact was I had unbuttoned it right to the middle of her bra, now everyone would see just how much of her tits did not fit inside of her bra. We're talking great intertainment here. Sally, well all she said to me was, "oh thanks Mikey that tie was really beginning to bother me". Did she try to cover up her breasts? Not even once. She was literally letting them be seen by all. I stood back from her and let her dance with others and was able to notice that even though she was unzipped nothing was showing except an occasional glimpse of that white sexy inside slip of hers. I would fix that later, I kept telling myself.

Sally was now past the happy, funny stage from drinking all that potent wine. She was drunk folks, at least it wasn't one of those mean drunks. She was easy going which might be the word here. All of a sudden out of nowhere, I'm watching this male Chief making small talk to her. I butted in and listened. Oh man, he was using a stupid tactic to get into Sally. He was talking about his wife, not getting any and how uptight she was and all. Please that's so boring, don't ever try that. Sally and her female friends just ignored him, even though Sally and them let him dance with them. What a pitiful jerk, I thought. I even felt sorry for him.

The night eventually wears down and its time to head home. Sally is more than six sheets to the wind, super drunk and so happy you might say. She was mumbling words, stumbling when walking. Before we head back for that fifteen minute walk it seemed everyone takes their final piss break. When Sally walks out and joins me, there stands Mr. Pity next to me, Sally turns her back to me and asks, can you zip me up? I act like I am zipping her up, I grab her skirt waistline and while trying to unbutton her, her button actualy flies off. I felt her skirt loosen, but all Sally says is, Ahhh thank you. I know Mr Pity also saw that button fly off. It was like in slow motion as we both watched it fly off and land on the ground behind us.

[USMC_BAREBACKER]

Not even gonna try...

[merlin3]

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[tusistustinia]

Hi all! This my first post here.

[TURNKEY]

I think I have read this story before. It's still hot.