This is the story of dipping my first toe into the hotwifing pool.
I met this man on a swinger’s website. The first thing I noticed was his picture. He was half dressed in a dress shirt and slacks, buttons opened and the slacks unzipped. He had that sexy deep “V” showing. It was an incredibly hot picture. I think about it often.
I read his profile and he was a lover of big tits. I have those! But always being so self conscious, I didn’t contact him right away. Little did I know, I didn’t have anything to worry about. When I finally contacted him, he couldn’t have been more of a gentleman.
He also came clean about being married in a sexless marriage. I didn’t really care, as I was there for the sex and not the emotion. He was so sweet and the chat was hot. We actually talked for over a year (maybe longer, I can’t remember). I got to know him. He was a law professor who had as busy of a schedule as I did. Trying to find a time to meet was responsible for the extended chat time. I’m not complaining though. It made me pine for him. It made me fantasize about going to his office and having me bend over his desk to fuck me.
One clandestine time, we were finally able to meet. It was actually my hubby and I. He was shy in person, which just made him more endearing. We all talked for a while, but it was finally time for him to go. He walked us to our car and I was saying goodbye and he said something to the effect of “I have been waiting for this” and gave me the most amazing kiss. So of course I invited him to the back seat! He and I made out for a while while my hubby was playing with his phone. I was finally able to have him feel my tits and I was able to feel his lips. He really is a phenomenal kisser. Nothing more happened except for some extreme frustration. He had to go teach his class.
We talked so much after that. Trying to make plans. Between our busy schedules and his marriage, it was almost impossible to meet up. There was a lot of really hot chat to be had though. It really made me want to visit his office and get fucked.
We were finally able to find a time that I was able to go to his school alone and meet for a hot make out session. This was the first time my hubby let me go anywhere by myself. I was beyond nervous and excited all at the same time .
As I drove to his school to pick him up, I was so excited and wet. We really didn’t have a place to fuck and he had serious time restraints, but I was seriously horny and needed to see hiim. Neither of us had a place to fuck, but being an evil genius, I thought of something. I have a full size SUV with tinted windows. We could definitely fuck there, but he said he wouldn’t be able to actually fuck. I was ok with that. I was beyond horny and knew I would be going home to fuck my hubby. I brought condoms anyway….just in case….
When I got there, I picked him up. We drove to a deserted parking garage. Making small talk, both of us being awkward. I found a spot and BEFORE I was able to put the car in park, he grabbed my head and started to kiss me passionately. His lips are soft like pillows and his technique is out of this world. I had to break it off and suggested we adjourn to the back seat.
He is a very big admirer of large breasts. For context, I’m a 42 DD and a chubby girl. I’m about 5’6”. I’m pretty cute. I like to have a good time.
When we settled into the back, I couldn’t help but kiss the fuck out of him. He is such a good kisser. He wanted it just about as much as I did. He caressed my breasts, nipping them ever so lightly. It drove me absolutely wild. I finally straddled him and I could feel his hard cock. I wanted to fuck him so bad, but I had to respect his boundaries.
He finally said “I need to taste you.” That was the quickest my shorts and panties had ever come off. He has an amazing tongue. It was definitely one of the quickest times I had been so close to cumming. I had to stop. I didn’t tell him until much, much later; but my hip started to cramp! I hate admitting to that. I feel so old when I do!
He continued to massage my clit and kiss me. I was so hot and could feel his hard cock through his shorts. I wanted to rip them off and fuck him so bad, but our time was coming to an end. I knew this would be a short interlude, but the pining made for a very hot time.
The subsequent chats were hotter than ever. His wife finally went out of town eventually and we did finally fuck. You’re just going to have to stay tuned for the next chapter in this ongoing saga. Yes, we are still planning to fuck again, but I have since moved out of state and we have to wait for covid to fuck off already. Until then, my sexy professor and I will have to keep our chats hot and heavy.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/k5rr1y/the_sexy_professor_and_me