The Secret Life Of A Hotwife (Chapter 1) – Introduction To Hotwives

We order another round of drinks. I tell them that it gets much better. I talk about how Damian and I decided the car on the street was just too visible to be hopping in the back seat but we really wanted to fuck and it seemed my car was the only nearby option for the evening. We spotted a parking lot that seemed fairly empty and dimly lit so we moved the car and hopped in the back seat. The ladies are feeling their drinks thankfully as they giggle when I tell them that he said, “ladies first” as he wiggled my panties off me and rubbed his fingers along my pussy a bit before eating me out until I came in the backseat.

Julie is more interested than the others and is the only one smiling. I continue anyways with the story of how I sucked his cock, rubbing my hands firmly over it, stroking it, licking and sucking this good looking, younger guy’s cock, gagging a little on it as we grabbed a condom. I tell them how I hiked up my skirt and straddled my new lover. I slid his cock into me and fucked him as he moaned in my backseat. I told them how I really like it when men cum inside of me and you can hear the change in their moans. They looked at me as if I had gone crazy. Kristin simply asked me, “Why?” I respond, “I’m a Hot Wife” as if they will know what the fuck that means.