Hotwifing was still very new to me, but the thrill of new experiences was still raging within me. I had arranged a meet up with the latest guy in my usual way, a few flirty messages exchanged on my favourite lifestyle app and ultimately a date for “drinks and see if there’s a vibe”. I never thought I’d ever meet a guy and sleep with him on a first date, but this new lifestyle has changed so many things about how I approach things, if the vibe feels right, then I’m all in to see what’s next!
I arrive at a funky cocktail bar in the city at the prearranged time. I’d sent a pic of me in one of my latest sexy outfits, not too sexy, just enough to suggest I’m up for some fun, this one was various shades of pink with some flowers, and a lot of back visible, and pretty short. He’d sent a pic of him in a button down shirt and jeans… and of course his chiselled jaw and biceps clearly visible under the shirt. I knew he had a good body, because he had shard pics, but like a gentleman hadn’t immediately shared an assortment of dick pics.
As i walked in, I saw him loitering casually near the bar. He was taller than I expected, and rather more handsome. I quickly texted my husband to say I’d arrived safe at the bar, then stashed my phone and walked over to him. He smiled as I approached, with a smile that belonged on the cover of a magazine, and leaned in for a hug. “Hi Deb, you look absolutely stunning!” he embraced me briefly with one hand holding me firm at the base of my spine. I felt a bit of a flutter deep in my tummy.
We grabbed some drink menus and found a quiet spot in the corner of lounge. Happily there were a few gin based cocktails, and a few that piqued my interest. I selected one and he went and ordered our drinks at the bar.
Despite having done this a couple of times now, a “first date” still makes me nervous, but in an exiting way. I can generally sense things pretty early, and this latest guy, Luke, seemed very genuine. We began some small talk, about hobbies, interests. It’s sometimes hard for me, most of my hobbies revolve around my kids and my family, so detaching a little from that on dates like this can be a challenge! He liked going to the gym, bush walking and kite surfing… and sex. That made me blush a little, but after all that’s what we’re here for!
I finished my gin all too quickly so ordered another. He had another beer and we kept chatting. It got to that time when I was nearing the end of my second drink and there was an awkward pause.
“Another drink?” He asked
“How about we do something a little more … fun” I replied.
He smiled again with that amazing smile and a hint of a dimple in his left cheek.
“I can get us a room down the street at that nice hotel if that’s the kind of fun you are thinking?”
“Sounds perfect” I responded with a cheeky grin, and another flutter. I excused myself to make a quick bathroom run and to freshen up. I texted my husband to tell him the details of where we were going. He quickly replied with a loveheart emoji.
As we left the cocktail lounge he grabbed my hand for the two block walk down the street. It was a lovely night, he chatted about his weekend plans for heading down the coast to get some surfing in. We arrived at the hotel and in what seemed like an instant we were riding up in the elevator to the 24th floor. As the doors to the elevator closed he embraced me, and went in for a kiss. It was a good kiss. We shuffled up and he pressed me against the wall of the lift and as we continued to kiss he grabbed my right ass cheek with his hand.
The familiar ding of the lift signalled our arrival and the doors opened. We walked down the hall to the room and badged the door open. No sooner had the door shut we were passionately kissing as we found our way to the bed. He had me pinned down on the bed kissing my lips and my neck. He was a good kisser, and the way he teased my neck with his lips was especially hot. He would trail his mouth down from under my ear down to my collar bone and gently cup the underside of my breasts.
I managed to get us flipped over so I was on top, mounting his rugged body. I grabbed his hands and pulled him up so we were standing between the bed and the window. I kicked my shoes off and he did likewise. We once again locked in an embrace, his hands travelling the length of my torso to my upper thighs, gently touching every nerve ending on my body. He found the tie and the zipper at the back of my dress and it fell to the ground leaving me standing there in my matching black and pink Victoria’s Secret lace bra and gstring.
“You’re so sexy!” He said as he stepped back to admire me standing there, so exposed.
I returned the favour and started unbuttoning his shirt revealing his waxed chest and 8-pack. I rubbed my hands over him and kissed his ample pecks. I unhooked his belt and allowed his jeans to drop to the floor. I could see his cock bulging to escape his Calvin Klein underwear. I pulled him towards me and felt his hardness press against my already wet underwear. We kissed some more as I started grabbing at his cock through his underwear. I started kissing down his chest again stopping right below his belly button. I looked up, and saw him looking down in eager expectation of what was coming next. I grabbed his Calvin Kleins and pulled them down revealing his thick and long cock standing at attention. I smiled and looked up again as I started to lick his shaft and fondle his balls. There was a ball of pre cum formed on the tip which I licked leaving a string from his cock to my mouth. It was very sweet, much sweeter than I’ve had before. I started licking the head of his cock and taking it into my mouth to the clear pleasure of Luke as he groaned every time I took it in. I kept trying to take more each time, and leaving it side longer each time.
“You’re going to have to stop that soon, or I’m going to cum, and I’m no where near done with you yet!” He said has he grabbed me and pulled me up.
He quickly turned me around to face out the window and ran his hands down my front, over the top of my breasts down to my tummy and along the edges of my underwear. His hard cock was pressed against my ass as his hands stared to play around the outside of my wetness. He pulled my underwear to the side and gently started to stroke with his middle finger from the bottom of my pussy to just below my clit. I was very wet. My opening was pulsating and loved the feel of his finger playing in the area. Then he bent me over so that my hands were on the window facing out of the 24th floor and he knelt down and started to lick my folds while he held my underwear to the side. I groaned. It felt amazing, I was so exposed, but I didn’t care, I didn’t want this pleasure to end.
He worked his tongue slowly around the outside of my folds, gently caressing the very edge of my ass and then all the way to my clit. I bent over more to give him more access to my clit which he happily took advantage of. He kept working the area with a consistent pressure in just the right spot. I kept groaning in pleasure but he didn’t speed up he just kept going.
“I think I’m going to squirt!” I exclaimed through heavy breathing.
“Go for it!” He said, as he kept working my pussy and clit.
A gushed as I stood there, quivering knees, my hands and arms pressed on the window, Luke between my legs.
“Keep going!” I shouted, as my body started to quiver all over. I had to drop to my knees as the orgasmic wave washed over me, and he followed me down with his tongue applying gentle pressure on my opening. He then grabbed me from behind, both of us on our knees, his hands around my chest, and his raging boner nestled between my legs, as I came down from my orgasm.
I unclasped my bra and turned around to face him. We kissed deeply, I could taste myself on him. I pushed him back toward the bed and then started to take his cock in my mouth again. Once again licking a very large amount of precum leaking from his cock as I took it in my mouth and worked his head and shaft with my tongue.
I grabbed a condom and slid it over his cock. His cock was quite thick, so it took some work to get it on!
I crawled up from my knees and got on top of him and kissed him again, as I tried to ease his thickness into my very wet pussy. I backed myself over him slowly, and could feel his veiny hardness stretching me as his cock slid in. We locked eyes, we smiled, and I stared to gently ride his thick cock. After a bit, I really loosened up and was able to take him all the way in and out again, it felt better each time I pounded myself deep in just the right way. I was riding him quite vigorously, starting to feel like I might squirt again when he grabbed me and flipped me over.
He threw me on my back, my legs in the air, and put himself between my legs. He held my ass up ,stuck his cock back in and gently thrusted his full length and girth inside me. My eyes rolled back in my head. It felt so good. He started pounding me slowly in this position as I groaned with ecstasy. I could feel my squirt building again.
“I think I might squirt again!” I said between staggered breathes.
He just smiled and increased his tempo. He started hammering me like a machine gun and I exploded squirt everywhere amongst sloshing sounds and my screams as he gave me one of the best fucks of my life. He kept going through the squirt and I could feel the extra sensation building behind it, I was going to cum for the first time from penetration, I could feel it as he kept railing me.
“Yes, yes, yes” I kept saying. I didn’t want him to stop. And then it happened. One of his thrusts sent me over the edge. I saw stars. I couldn’t taste anything. All I could do was groan in complete pleasure, as he slowed his onslaught.
I knew he wasn’t done yet, I needed to gather myself. I pulled myself out from him and pushed him over onto his back. I pulled his condom off and took his cock once again into my mouth and stated bobbing up and down, gagging as I took him deep each time. I looked up at him as I did it and could feel him swelling in my mouth.
“I’m close.” He breathed.
“Cum in my mouth” I said as I looked into his eyes. He grinned again as I kept going hard at his amazing cock that just gave the gift I’d waited so long for. I felt it swell in my mouth as I took it deep and feel my ropes and ropes of cum go down the back of my throat. As he started to go soft I pulled myself off and went up to kiss him. We rolled on the bed kissing and caressing, bathing in our post orgasmic glow.
“Want to go again?” He said…
“Absolutely” I replied. I’d better text my husband to let him know I’m going to be a few more hours yet.
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