Tempting Trysts

My wife's first date once we entered the hotwife lifestyle. He was a guy from her work. But they’re in different depts. They ended up alone back at his place. Their date came to it’s natural conclusion. They got naked and fucked in his bedroom. She kept updating me through out the evening. So there was a point where he had his cock in my wife’s pussy while I was across the city, stroking mine! It was exhilarating!
 
It's a dark and very rainy night. I am parked in my SUV in an empty church parking lot with my lights off. A car pulls up next to mine. An older, married, sexually unsatisfied woman exits her car and gets into the back seat of mine where I am waiting. She has just left work.

No words are ever spoken between us. Dressed in an ivory sheer blouse and black pencil skirt, she raises her skirt as I position myself on my knees between her legs. Her knees go over my shoulders as I lick her pussy and anus to multiple orgasms with the sound of heavy rain all around us. Satisfied, she pushes my head away, lowers her skirt, and leaves.
 
A restaurant we used to frequent had a young stud waiter. I could tell my wife fancied him. I would sit there imagining her pulling his cock out and sucking him off right in the restaurant.
 
I have insomnia. I rise from my bed at 2am without waking my wife. I proceed to my home office to get an early start on work for the day.

A text message comes through, "I see your light on. I'm thirsty. I'm already on my knees." I feel a surge of blood in my cock.

I go out into my back yard and walk across the grass to the fence. I've done this after receiving text messages like this at least a dozen times now. There's a hole in one of the wooden pickets as waist-level. I only know because the very first text message from my neighbor alerted me to its presence. I lower my shorts and slide my cock through the hole. It is immediately engulfed by a warm, wet mouth. The blowjob that ensues is exquisite. The deluge of cum I pump into the mouth on the other side is savored before it's swallowed. I'm milked completely dry afterward by attentive lips and a talented tongue.

I return inside. My wife and I know those neighbors well. We've had dinner together. They've attended our pool parties. Yet I don't know if it's the wife, husband, or even their college-aged daughter or son who first text messaged me and offered me a blowjob late one night. That's fine by me. I satisfy their thirst like a good neighbor should.
 
Knocking out a quick one at church on a Sunday in the closet, bathroom, mother's room, an unused classroom, whatever. Dress hastily hiked up over her ass, panties mid-thigh.
 
I have insomnia. I rise from my bed at 2am without waking my wife. I proceed to my home office to get an early start on work for the day.

A text message comes through, "I see your light on. I'm thirsty. I'm already on my knees." I feel a surge of blood in my cock.

I go out into my back yard and walk across the grass to the fence. I've done this after receiving text messages like this at least a dozen times now. There's a hole in one of the wooden pickets as waist-level. I only know because the very first text message from my neighbor alerted me to its presence. I lower my shorts and slide my cock through the hole. It is immediately engulfed by a warm, wet mouth. The blowjob that ensues is exquisite. The deluge of cum I pump into the mouth on the other side is savored before it's swallowed. I'm milked completely dry afterward by attentive lips and a talented tongue.

I return inside. My wife and I know those neighbors well. We've had dinner together. They've attended our pool parties. Yet I don't know if it's the wife, husband, or even their college-aged daughter or son who first text messaged me and offered me a blowjob late one night. That's fine by me. I satisfy their thirst like a good neighbor should.
Exactly. My philosophy about blowjobs - a mouth is a mouth is a mouth.
 
In my last apartment, the parking lot for the apartment bloc was on the first floor so when I parked I could naturally see into the windows of the front apartments.

There was a woman about 35 who I could see working out in front of her window. She was petite and fit and had her hair in a cute ponytail. I tried to not stare but it was impossible to not watch her exercising.

I think she saw me staring at her but she didn’t stop. I knew my own behavior was borderline hot/creepy but the uncertain nature of that was a turn on to me.

Of course I fantasized about knocking on her door and looking for an excuse to go into her apartment to talk to her and fuck her.
 
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