I arrived home from work that day as usual. At first, nothing at home seemed different. Then I noticed... the kids weren't there. My wife met me in the kitchen with a loving hug and kiss, not quite the usual greeting I get. She told me that the kids were at her sister's for the weekend. There was a party for the cousins, so we will have the weekend all to ourselves. She had a sexy little smile on her face and I immediately started to get hard. She rubbed me through my jeans and said to wait just a few minutes.

She took my hand and led me upstairs to the bedroom. The shades were drawn and there were candles lit. We kissed and then she undressed me, something she hadn't done in years. She slowly removed her clothes and then led me to the bathroom. The tub was drawn and it was filled with soft bubbles. We got in and started to soak. After relaxing for a few minutes, she reached over and rubbedme hard on. The soap made it really slippery. Then she did something that I never would have imagined. She picked upa razor and asked if she could shave me. My heart pounded and I nodded yes. I started to think that thjis was really strange. About 15 years ago, I shaved my dick and balls smooth.... once. She said it looked silly and made me promise never to do it again. I haven't, and now here she is doing it to me. She shaved me COMPLETELY, dick, balls, as hole, EVERTHING! She asked me to stay in the tub for a few minutes to relax while she got "things" ready. I wondered what things she meant. She closed the bathroom door on the way out so that I couldn't see what she was doing.

After a few minutes I was very relaxed. My penis had softened from the warm bath and I fealt really comfortable. I reached down and fealt my smooth balls and dick. It started to stiffen in my hand. That's when the door opened. She told me to let go of my dick, don't worry, you'll "get it". She was wearing one of the many sexy outfits that I had bought her overthe years. She rarely wore them, but she looked great. I stood up and stepped out of the tub. She carefully dried me off paying special attention to my newly shaved pubic region. She asked me if I wondered why she shaved me, and then started to explain about a special gift that she bought for me. Out on the bed was a small gift box. She told me to go ahead and open it. As I pulled the bow off I wondered what it could be.

Inside the box was a pair of mens underwear. She told me that it was a special pair, just for me. I held it up and fealt it and looked it over. It was a silky smooth bikini. But it had some odd pieces of extra material on it. In the front was a tube shape, I assumed for my penis to fit into. Underneath that was a droopy piece. She explained that was for my balls. The waistband was about 1 inch wide and somewhat thick, thicker than I figured a silky pair of underwear should be.  And in the back a hole about 2 inches in diameter. They fealt really good in my hands and I couldn't wait to slip them on. Now I understood why she shaved me; the silky smooth cloth fealt great on my shaved penis. She helped me get all of the wrinkles out. She stroked my penis a few times to make sure that I stayed hard and the cloth was in contact with me everywhere down there.

Then it started to make sense to me (or so I thought). I thought about our relationship and how things had changed over the years. 20 years ago, we had sex almost every day. We experimented with many things including light bondage, mild domination, etc.. But over the years, my wife has out and out told me that she doesn't like sex any more. I would beg for sex daily and maybe get it once or twice a week. I masturbated a lot. Occasionally she would let me cum on her back as she laid in bed. That was fun, but a lot was missing. Then she started to get a little controlling. I didn't mind too much. She would video tape me while I masturbated. That was exciting. Once she asked if I wanted a blow job. Then she video taped me masturbating and caught my load in a cup. She made me drink it with the threat of no sex for a year if I didn't.I believed her and choked it down. She said that is what a blow job is like and never really gave me one. She repeated that a few times. She got her point across! Then once she tied me up and rubbed my dick until I was about to cum and stopped. She asked if I would do "anything" to have an orgasm. I said yes and she proceeded to mount me. She humped me until I came and then slid up on me positioning her pussy over my mouth. She squeezed her muscles and told me to open up. Again, I ate all of my cum and her juices. Then I licked her clean. She untied me and that was that. She made me promise to not masturbate as much. I started having very sexual dreams. I had wet dreams almost weekly. We started to drift apart. She wouldn't even let me cuddle with her at night because my pubic hair made her itch. That's it! She bought me the underwear so that we could start to get back our physical relationship. She wanted to start by cuddling! I was thrilled to have her back! 

So here she was, rubbing the cloth smooth over my freshly shaven parts. It fealt great! She paid very close attention to the tube. Them I noticed that there was a small hole in the end of the tube. She made sure that it lined up perfectly with the hole in my dick. Every now and then she would rub the lenght of my shaft to make sure that I remained very hard. She aligned the hole in the back with my anus, making sure that it was perfectly centered. It seemed to stick to me everywhere.

Then she said "lets play". And we did.

"You know, this is a very special bikini," she calmly stated. "Its made of a special electro-polymer specifically designed for you and your skin. I think that you are going to like them. Stand with your legs apart a little bit. Close your eyes. Don't touch me at all until I tell you to."

So, I stood there, eyes closed. Se stood behind me and put her right ound me and held my penis. She put her left hand between my legs and cradled my balls. She stroked my penis. It fealt great! I could feal her breath on my back. It was such a turn on. The breathing stopped, but the stroking continued. I decided to take a peak. She was no longer touching me, yet there was something rubbing my dick!

"I wondered when you would look," she said. "The fabric is very special. Any kind of sensation can be "recorded" and played back whenever I want. I can also stop it any time that I want."

And with that, the sensation stopped. I grabbed my dick and rubbed for all it was worth, but didn't feel a thing.

"Only I can control the fabric. You don't have to touch your penis ever again. I can pleasure you greatly, and I will, as long as you are good to me. Lets play some more," she said with a smirk. "Put on this blindfold."

So, there I stood.

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