"You do realize how many people will probably be wearing a Darth Vader costumes of some kind, right?" My wife, Shauna asked.
"Oh, I'm sure there will be quite a few. How about you only focus on the Darth Vader's who are wearing helmets?" I replied, turning into the neighborhood.
"I like that! They have to be Black Series helmets." She said, instinctively looking at the helmet in her hand.
"I don't think a lot of people know what a Black Series helmet is babe." I laughed.
"Fine! Any type of Vader helmet, but No face masks! It has to be a helmet."
"That sounds like a good plan. See we negotiate just fine." I smiled, turning down another street.
"Yeah, I don't think most couples negotiate who their wives have to fuck at a party due to a lost bet." She said, laughing to herself.
"Agreed, most couples also don't have a sex craved wife with a Star Wars fetish." I replied, winking at her.
"You're complaining?" She asked, crossing her arms. "You knew it before you married me."
"Oh, not complaining at all! It is one of the big reasons I married you."
"Well thank you for accepting me as I am!" She said, kissing me.
"Of course, I love ya!"
"You're sure my outfit looks ok?" She asked, as I pulled up to the house and put the truck into park.
"For the two thousandth time, YES! Your outfit is sexy as fuck. You did an awesome job with it."
As I opened the door for my wife, out stepped the sexiest storm trooper you could imagine. Shauna, was wearing a Black Series authentic Storm Trooper helmet. These helmets had a device that changed your voice to sound the way they did in the movies. She wore a spandex white turtleneck which was cropped right under her extremely large and perfectly shaped fake breasts. Leaving her chiseled abs exposed, with a little Darth Vader belly button ring. Her career as a personal trainer and cross-fit competitor really paid off, especially wearing outfits like this. Her body was solid and very defined. She had shoulder pads on, with gloves that went up to her elbows. Her white plastic utility belt had little clips you could attach items onto it. Her plain black under armor panties left nothing to the imagination. They sculpted her ass perfectly! Lastly, her white thigh high boots completed her sexy Stormtrooper outfit. She did have a little plastic gun that connected to her belt. In the end she decided to leave it in the truck.
"Want one last kiss before the helmets go on?" She asked. "Jason was very clear this would be a LARP. You know he loves his live action role-play events.
I grabbed my wife by her waist and pulled her in close. I didn't just kiss her, I let her know through that kiss I was the luckiest guy and absolutely loved her.
"What was that for? She asked as I released her. "Trust me I'm not complaining, just asking."
There it was, the whole reason I fell in love with her. My wife had quite the past, it made her hard, tough and would have broken anyone else. Those stories are for another time. It took me three years to break down the walls she had built up. It was worth it, especially when I finally got to see the true Shauna. That Shauna was who was I looking at right then and there. Her big green eyes, soft smile and of course biting her lower lip, that was her tell, when she was truly happy.
"Just letting you know I love ya and think you're pretty awesome." I responded, getting my helmet ready.
Before I could put my helmet on, she jumped and wrapped her arms around my head. We kissed again.
"Ok, Lord Vader unless you want to be first of the night, right here by the truck." She said smiling, releasing her arms from my around my neck.
"You know I like sloppy seconds." I said, placing my helmet on. The red lights softly illuminated the inside of my helmet. I flipped the switch and two things happened. The small fans turned on, allowing air to circulate and making the helmet very comfortable to wear. The second, being my voice instantly changing into a deep mechanical James Earl Jones voice. It sounded just like you heard in the movies. My cape was connected around my neck. I had black shoulder pads which connected with a mechanical box that was lit up with various buttons. I wore a black under armor shirt and on my utility bet was my dildo lightsaber. I wore spandex weight lifting shorts that outlined my cock perfectly. Lastly, my boots went up to my mid-shin area.
We both spent a few days putting together these kinky versions of our authentic outfits which we wore to events like comi-con.
"Trooper! I said, my voice now sounding robotic. "Your training is not yet complete. Take my cock in your mouth and show me the power of the dark side." I commanded, making a fist and flexing.
"Yes, Lord Vader." My wife responded. She bent over, grabbed my waist band and in one motion pulled them down. This allowed my cock to drop out. She held it in her hand, guiding it towards her mouth. It took only a few strokes, and I was completely hard. She made sloppy sucking sounds and was pushing my cock towards the back of her throat, making herself gag. She grabbed the shaft hard, stroking it fast and twisting her hand as it came of the tip of my cock. Not only that, but she was slurping and sucking, making her blowjob sound so kinky. She then moved to a squatting position and was jerking it fast, keeping the tip in between her lips. I was rock hard and now holding the back of her head and pulling her in. She loved when I would face fuck her. She gagged and slurped more, she was getting into it and I knew she was getting horny. Sucking cock was her fore play, it always made her super horny.
"Enough!" I commanded, my robotic voice sounded menacing. "This is not the blow job we are looking for." I said, trying not to laugh.
