Last year, after much discussion with my husband we decided to explore the hotwife lifestyle and I set this date up with someone I met on tinder. I was just planning on a casual date to feel him out for future adventures, no more than some kissing…but it did not end up that way ;) Pictures from that night attached at the bottom.
I showed up early, I never know what traffic will really be like. During our conversation that day he had mentioned that he was sad he had been stuck inside since it was so nice out. So, naturally, I requested a table outside. He had reached out telling me he was running a little bit behind schedule because he didnt want me to think I was being stood up. I told him that was fine and not to worry. I ordered myself a drink and sat there texting the husband to let him know what was going on.
When he arrived he was really rushing to the door. It was pretty adorable in all honesty. When he got to the table we hugged and he gave me a quick kiss on the cheek. We sat down and chatted through the evening. We talked about movies, video games, a little more about ourselves, music, and more. Once we were done at the brewery we decided to try and find something else to do… but it was late so pretty much the only places that were open were bars. We decided to walk just a little bit down the way to the pub that was there.
As we walked out the door we were still chatting. I interrupted him and said “I would really like to kiss you. Is that okay?” He replied “of course”. It was a pretty hot first kiss. It wasn’t one of those quick little pecks… oh no… it was a deep, sexy kiss. We pulled apart and smiled at each other and continued towards the pub. We did take a quick selfie and I sent that off to the husband.
We sat down together on the booth side of a table. Ordered our drinks and watched a little bit of the karaoke that was going on. He mentioned that he liked the kissing bit. I said “did ya now?” He nodded and asked if I would like to do it a little more. I smiled and went in for it. It was a great makeout. Our hands explored eachother, but not to the intimate places… yet. When we pulled apart I whispered in his ear that he should take some pictures of us for me to send off to Hubby. He smiled and went for my phone. While he was trying to get the camera open I was kissing his neck and nibbling on his ears. He took a few pictures and off they went. When we weren’t kissing he did have his hand on my thigh. He mentioned he liked how soft my skin was. So I moved my leg basically over his. He said he liked my style and I replied that I have never really been one to be subtle. After a little more kissing he mentioned that he kisses “other lips” as well. I asked where we could go so he could prove that. We decided on his car… he would just need to move some things to the trunk. While we waited for the waiter to bring the check we kissed a bit more… apparently drawing in attention. I didnt notice.
I sent a quick text off to the husband to let him know were on out way to the car to fool around.
We held hands as we walked to his car. Thankfully it was parked in a back parking lot that had basically cleared out. He quickly moved things around and emptied the back seat. I got in the car and put my stuff in the front seat out of the way. We started making out again… he expertly reach up my shirt and undid my bra with one hand so he could easily get under it. His hands then immediately went to my breasts and he moaned a little. He took some time to kiss them and play with them.
He then gently pushed me back into a position so he could get to me. Starting with my left foot, he gently took off my sandal and started kissing up my leg gently biting on occasion. Then he started kissing down my right leg… and then gently took off that sandal. Once my sandals were off he started on my shorts. Pulling them down to reveal strappy light purple panties waiting for him.
He pulled them aside and started going down on me. A moan escaped as he said he liked how I tasted. I started texting the husband but I got distracted by his talented tounge. He pulled away to sit back and start undoing his pants. I leaned forward and kissed him. Tasting myself. I tried helping him with his pants but my hands wandered to his very firm chest to feel his muscles working as he undid his shoes and ripped off his clothes as fast as he could. Once he was done (or gave up… really not sure which) I wanted his cock in my mouth… I went down on him… while gripping his shaft and cupping his balls I tried to get as much of him in my mouth that I could. After a short period he repositioned us again to be able to 69. It felt so good to be eaten out while sucking his cock. He took some pictures of his view and we tried to send them off to my husband.
After a little bit he asked if he had to worry about not cumming in my pretty mouth. I said of course not. That got a moan of approval as he went back to eating me out.
We repositioned again. To make out some more and he sarted rubbing his cock against my clit. He leaned forward to kiss and bite my neck… as he pulled away he asked if he should put a condom on. I was so turned on, I nodded and said yes. He thrusted into my wet pussy. It felt so good. He thrusted a few times and then pulled out and put on the condom. Then the real fun began. Mmm he pounded me good and hard. Measured, hard thrusts deep into me. I couldn’t help but moan and dig my nails into his back through his shirt. He would pull my hair as he thrusted. Just everything felt amazing. After he came we sat there panting for a little bit. He then slipped his fingers into me. It didnt take long to make me cum I had gotten so close from penetration. As I came on his fingers I clinged to his back.
We laid there and panted a little bit more occasionally kissing. Lamenting that I needed to go. We started getting dressed again but he stopped me after I got underwear on and started going down on me again. He said not all pussy was made equally and he loved how mine tasted. It felt so good but I really did need to get home. We parted ways kissing good bye. Both of us a little dazed by everything that just went down. Thankfully the next time we met was in a hotel room, more room means more fun :)
[Pictures from that night](http://imgur.com/a/BYRt4Ov)
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/i8qs49/first_hotwife_experience_in_the_back_of_a_car_mf
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